IN THE END; ITS HIM AND I (FF)

"I can do whatever I want to including kissing a man" She snapped, her voice gruff from the anger brewing inside her.

"You're my wife, MY WIFE and that fucking tittle doesn't gives you right to kiss another man in front of your husband...you understand?" He uttered, stepping closer, making her hit the bed border.

"Oh really?, so let me remind you...you once said that you doesn't consider me as your wife" He closed the distance between them.

"And top of that, I can let any man kiss me, and any man doesn't include you. I can let any man feel me, love me, worship me, devour me, mark me or even f-"

He growled, he hand made his way to her nape pulling her closer.

"Don't."

"I would let any man fuc--"

He snaked his hand around her waist, their chest hitting, they were too close that only one wrong move and their lips would be meeting.

"Don't. I swear to god, if you finish that sentence I'll do something that I'll not regret....but you'll regret you words."

She rolled her eyes, provoking him "What if I mean each and every single word?"

He laughed evilly, his head falling back and then he turned serious, dead serious, his eyes piercing into her like he's gonna hunt her down.

He leaned in his voice serious and barely above whisper. "Then, I'll bend you over my lap and take you in you in this room, in front of that goddamn contract like you would forget your own details and gonna just remember my name."

He pulled back, his grip lossened and she freed herself.

Her eyes had fear which he wants, he smirked clearly knowing the effect of the words he said had on you.

"And that day you'll, that what kind of monster I'm darling."