Beg, Dear Husband

I glared hard at him when his grip on my wrists tightened and his body lowered towards mine.

His face inched closer and his hot breath fanned my face. He gave me a long stare, not uttering a single word before a sinister smile appeared on his perfect features.

He gently touched my face with his free hand, caressing my cheeks softly that I almost shut my eyes at how calming his touch was but at the same time, my insides had started erupting with fire.

"I'm really going to go easy with you, so just cooperate with me by handing me the paper and I'll just walk away." His voice was strained and raspy, as if he was struggling to keep his voice calm.

"Or what?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. His grey eyes darkened at my challenge, he shut his eyes for a few seconds before opening them.

His patience is running thin!

Yes!

I'm succeeding at getting on his nerves!

This is fun!

"I have something very important to you. Instead of you going down on your knees to beg, you're realistically pinning m