She kisses me and I kiss her. I know she's drunk but the I hell I care. She's the one to ask me so I will give what she's begging for. Besides, this is the purpose of this marriage. I will please her, and she will please me. Until we get bored and our lust lasted.

"What do you want? Rough or gentle?" I ask while caressing her body.

"Anything to please you."

"I prepare gently, sweetheart."

"Then do it." I kissed her again and she fought back. I brought her to our room and put her on the bed.

I tore her dress and her body exposed. She was...