When hearts clash

He had missed her presence in his life. Her positivity, her exuberance, her scoldings, her sweet flowery scent that would brightened his life. She was astonishing but in a cute way. A perfect mixture of so many qualities. Stubborn but docile too, fiesty but vulnerable too, perfect but flawed too. Only she had the balls to set him straight on his wrongdoing and only she owned the heart to love him despite all odds. And he was hopelessly enamored by each aspect of her. He loved it when she would boldly counter him without an ounce of fear like the queen she is and he fucking loved it when she would let him do whatever he wants to do with her on their bed like the perfect submissive wife she is.

Even now she was fearlessly matching his glare with her own. Her eyes were spitting fire. So angry, so fucking hot. Damn! he was already getting hard. Desire begin to heat up his blood. He wanted her right here, right now.

In his thirty one years, he had never met someone like her. So