Stalking!

Raina~

"You should laugh, but only with me" I heard my husband's voice and I turned my head to look at him, I frowned at his absurd statement.

"And do not kike it when you drink, occasional I can accept but regularly and in the daytime, I would not allow," I said, and this time he frowned.

"You know that I do not even drink occasionally, I rarely drink," he said and gave me a sharp look.

"Then why are you talking this illogical shit with me, 'you should only laugh with me'--" I imitated him and the burning look in his eyes made me shudder.

He took a step toward me and, suddenly grabbed my jaw, I glared at him, he leaned down and brushed his lips against mine but did not kiss me.

"Your laughter, your happiness, your everything belongs to me, Raina" he whispered and pressed his lips against mine.

I pushed him away causing him to stumble on his feet "You are illogical, Agastya. We meet people so we are obliged to be polite to them." I gritted out and he raked his fingers through h