ZARYA ROGOV
"Kiss me...like a good, obedient, and loving wife should."
I stared at him in shock. It didn't take me long to realize what I had gotten myself into. Maybe it would have been better if I had just replaced Natasha with myself for a week instead of asking him.
Now I feel trapped.
How do I kiss him? Like a loving, obedient, and good wife? How does that kind of wife kiss?
"Uh..." I lowered my gaze, not knowing what to do.
"You're lacking already." His grip tightened on my waist.
"The more you delay, the further the opportunity gets." He whispered in my ear, his hot breath tickling my skin. I swallowed and hesitantly raised my trembling hands. A shiver ran down my spine when my fingers caressed his light stubble.
If our relationship wasn't so f****d up, if he wasn't out f
