"I'll help you. Even it hurts me in the end."
"Thank you but I don't want to hurt you."
"Na-ah. It's fine. Really."
You smiled, it reached your eyes. I smiled, a little and mumbled 'I love you.'
I have no doubt she could feel my breathing on her face. I grabbed her chin with my hand and pulled her face even closer. "I'm not telling you to leave because I don't like your dick. I'm telling you to leave because I want your dick. I want it inside of me right now, and I want it in there until I fucking pass out. But I am a faithful person, even if I don't like the fucking bastard I am married to. So again I say. Get. The fuck. Out." I lowly growled at her.