Chapter 8

Amelia POV

" Hello, handsome" I walked up to the bed Bryan was with his laptop on top of his laptop as I touched his cheek with a Happy smirk on my face.

" Can you stop that" Bryan restricted my hands from touching his face as he just pushed it away which a smirked at that.

" Okay, what's wrong now? My husband" I asked as Bryan picked up his laptop and stood up from the bed immediately as if I irritate him with my presence.

Bryan immediately turned around looking at me" Don't you ever call me your husband" Bryan gave me a harsh look as I marveled at the character he just showcased.

" But" he quickly interrupted me I mean Bryan did interrupt my word by placing his command finger on my mouth.

" But what? " He asked as I just felt so paled down in me." We aren't married you are just my sex toy and also my slave and to round the whole topic up you are here to satisfy my sexual urge and nothing else; when am horny you do your sexual job and that is your duty here and just to fake up begin