THIRD PERSON POV “So, tell me wifey, have you ever watched p.o.r.n?” She gasped; her eyes wide open.“No” Her voice took a high pitch and then she glared. She fucking glared. Oh! The temerity of her. “Okay. No problem. We will watch today, after all everything has a first time. Now come on open your mouth. Here.” he said making her sit in the bed and picking the tray of food, he sat beside her, bringing a morsel of tortilla towards her mouth.Shaking her head negatively, “No. NO, NO, NO. I don’t want you to feed me. I don’t want to eat the food from your hand. I would rather die starving than eating with your hand. And I, definitely don’t want to watch a movie with you. Specially that type of movies.” She screamed getting up from bed and he smirked hearing her.Naïve yet bold. He would love to break her, he thought.“Well, once again Shwetha, you don’t actually have a choice now, do you?” He teased furthermore. For some unexplainable reason, he enjoyed her answering him back, which
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