Mine

"What the hell Kairo?" she snapped. She is still facing away from him, too embarrassed to face him. She was on the verge of exploding in her panties just from his touch.

Kairo whirled around by holding her shoulders. He pulled her closer by holding her behind her neck. Her slim body collided with his muscular one. On instinct, her soft palms touched his torso, to stop the collision.

"I am touching my wife. I don't think that's a sin. Is it, wife?" he asked. He intentionally stressed the last word, reminding her that she is his wife.

She is fighting the urge to push him away and pull him closer and beg him to finish what he started. But she is too shy to demand for the second option and he is not allowing her to move away from him either. So she settled on with a glare.

"What has gotten into you? It's you who promised to let me go in the first place. I don't want to be with you. Why is it so hard for you to understand? Why now? Why after a year? What changed?" she demanded. She is not