My Husband Wants An Open Marriage
He huffed, “This is the thing with you, always rigid. You are my wife, if I want to have sex with you…”
I pulled away faster than he could imagine, “I am your wife, not your sex toy, if you want that, you know where you left them,” I hissed.
His eyes darkened, “Why do you always act so...” he paused, shaking his head, “you know what, all you needed to accept was the fucking open marriage and we would be living our best lives now,” he said.
His eyes hardened, “Don’t bother about the food, you have ruined the mood, I thought we could use this moment to celebrate, my stepfather called me to take over the company in a few days, you should be nice to me.”
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