12. Jason

"Why are you glaring at me? Jason asked his newly wedded bride. Her eyes piercing at his like she was ready to stab him with a knife. He could sense the danger in her voracious gaze, which made him amused.

He liked it, the fury in her eyes, it excited him like he was in a comedy show. The thought that he would spend some days with her and her gaze might become even more deadly than it was now made him chuckle. Nothing would be more desirable to him than waking up to the sight of a woman always frowning at him.

He erupted out of his thoughts when her hand gripped his hand on her head and she shoved it off with full force.

The sound of her shoulder bone cracking made him gnashed his teeth sending her pain. 

'That must have hurt' He thought but didn't utter a word. 

He kept his gaze on her, he couldn't get enough of her beauty. With eyes as wide as hers, and hair as curled