Say love

Venetia's POV:
I walk in to my house to see Harry watching TV.

"Hey Hazza" I say

"Hey Venetia..How was work today" he asks

"It was boring like usual but very tiring " he sighs

I go to my room and take out my clothes changing into my PJs . I come out to see him continuing seeing TV . I go to the kitchen to make us some breakfast ..

I was a doll before I met Harry.My life was never the same before I met him .I was a piece of trash before I met him.I moved into this house 7 months ago with Harry and left from the doll house more like he saved me from there... I love him so much more than a friend but I don't know what am I to him .He does treat me well but also uses my body for pleasure..he says I'm perfect and I'm hot but never says love .I hate it when he sometimes comes home with another girl but he never understands my love . All I want is to be with him so I give him all he needs even if I should pleasure him.

I add all the required ingredients in the vessel and start stirring it .. I feel hot breath by my neck .He bites my ear tip and wraps his as around my waist ..