THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

Charlotte's eyes widened as she heard what Benjamin just told her. Benjamin's question hurt her yet again. An angry pout appeared on her face. Benjamin found it very cute. He was about to grab her cheek when suddenly, she slapped his hand away from her face and snatched the tiffin box from his hand. "Father John was wrong about you. You are an arrogant bastard with a stone in your chest. I am leaving." Charlotte turned around and walked away.

Charlotte was angry and Benjamin had hurt her in such a way. Benjamin looked at her back as she walked away. She walked like a decent woman. But with every single step that she took, her long curly red hair slapped her bottom. Benjamin couldn't stop thinking about a kinky thought that appeared inside of his mind.

He couldn't stop thinking about why Charlotte would moan whenever he would spank her beautiful round ass. He was so lost in his dirty thoughts, he didn't notice when his father walked toward him. His father placed a hand on his shoulder and Benjamin was pulled out of the erotic thoughts he was having about his wife.

"I never thought that I would ever say that to you. But you are a moron, son." Albert, Benjamin's father, spoke in a disappointed way while shaking his head. Benjamin was surprised to hear his father calling him a moron.

Looking at Benjamin's confused face, Albert shook his head in a disappointed way. "You broke her heart by asking that dumb question. She cooked for you with such a sweetheart. And you threw her hard work down the gutter." Albert added in a low tone and Benjamin's frown deepened.

"How do you know?" Benjamin asked in a low tone.

"She came back from church and since then, she has been cooking for you. She put in so much effort and you just ruined the moment for her." Albert replied in a low, grumpy tone. He then turned around and left. Benjamin was watching his father's back as Albert walked away.

Benjamin started feeling guilty because of what he had said to Charlotte and how things turned out for them. He didn't want to break her heart like that. He thought of his words as a joke. But for Charlotte, it was something serious. Shaking his head, Benjamin went outside the mansion.

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Charlotte was in her class. Her stomach was growling as it was almost the time for lunch. She was so angry at her husband. She wanted to slap him for accusing her of something so serious. Just then, everyone heard the announcement from the principal's office: "Miss Charlotte Morin. Would you please come to the principal office?" Charlotte thought about everything she did since she stepped into the university in the morning.

She couldn't think of the reason why the principal would ask for her. She stood up and walked to the front. "Looks like Miss Perfect did something that wasn't perfect."

"Why is the principal calling the new girl?"

"What did she do?"

"Didn't I tell you, I have heard she is a slut, changing boys like she is changing her clothes."

Charlotte heard gossip as she made her way toward the teacher. She turned her face to the class and glared at all the girls spreading rumors about her around the university. "Mean girls, stop spreading rumors about the other students and start studying. You may pass without sucking people's things to pass." Charlotte yelled at all the mean girls in her class.

Flipping her perfect red curls with pride, she walked away. She kept her head high as always. The principal's assistant gestured to her to go inside the principal office. Charlotte took a deep breath to calm herself down. And prayed to God to save her again. If she had made a mistake, she couldn't remember anything at all.

Charlotte knocked at the door of the principal's office and opened the door. "Miss Morin, please come in." Principal looked at her face and invited her in. She walked toward the principal's desk. She was so focused on the principal, she didn't notice a tall figure that was seated in front of the principal.

"Thank you, now would you mind?" A family voice rang in her ear and she turned her head. She found her arrogant husband sitting in front of the principal.

"Of course, Mr LeBlanc." The principal replied to Benjamin and walked out of his office, leaving Benjamin with his wife.

"What are you doing here? What is the meaning of all this?" Charlotte asked in a low tone while clenching her fists. She was angry at him for calling her out of her classroom while she was attending an important lecture.

Benjamin suddenly stood up. He turned around and suddenly, he was in front of Charlotte. He grabbed her by her hips and placed her on top of the principal's desk. He placed both of his hands on either side of her, trapping her between his tall figure and the desk. He leaned over, making her turn her face away from Benjamin's face. "I am hungry. Where is my tiffin?" Benjamin asked in a deep voice and Charlotte felt like someone actually made her sit on the bonfire.

She snapped her head back toward Benjamin and glared at him. "You want the tiffin that I poisoned. Why do you want it now?" Charlotte growled at him angrily. She was still in a bad mood.

She was just following what father John had asked her to do. She was trying to be nice to her husband. She was trying to accept the relationship between them wholeheartedly. But Benjamin's words always hurt her deeply.

There was a cute pout on her face. It made Benjamin's heart tickle. It was unusual as it had never happened to him before. Ignoring everything, he pinched her chin lightly and guided her gaze toward his face. "I am sorry for saying those words without thinking about your feelings and the hard work you put in while cooking lunch for me. I should never have said that. I apologize." Benjamin's apology shocked Charlotte. Her jaw dropped on her lap as she was staring at Benjamin's face with wide eyes.

Benjamin could no longer stop himself. A chuckle escaped his lips. The pout was back on Charlotte's face. She thought he was just messing with her. "I am so sorry. You look so cute. I couldn't stop myself. Don't think I was just messing. My apology was genuine." As if he read her mind, he answered the question she had in her mind.

It was not like he read what was inside her heart. Her face was like an open book. Benjamin found it surprising how he was able to understand each and every single one of the emotions that appeared on her face. He was not crazy but he was suddenly starting to understand a woman. "Will you forgive me?" He asked as he didn't receive any response from her.

"I forgive you." Charlotte replied while staring at his face with wide eyes. Benjamin chuckled again. He found her surprised reaction so amusing, he couldn't control himself at all.

"Now that we are good, can you please give me my tiffin? I am hungry and I would like to try your food." Benjamin asked Charlotte in a low tone. Charlotte tried to clap her thighs together but she couldn't since Benjamin was standing between her legs.

"You can't have it even after your apology." Charlotte replied to him after a few minutes. She didn't look him in the eye.

"Why? Are you still mad at me? I apologized to you." Benjamin asked Charlotte in a confused tone. The look of guilt on his face made Charlotte pout again.

"It's not that. You just can't have it. I can't give it to you." She replied again in a low tone. The guilt was in her eyes as well. And Benjamin was able to read her eyes again.

"Then what's the reason? Why can't you give me the tiffin?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in a confused tone. He was a little frustrated because he was hungry. But he didn't pour it on her.

"That's because I gave it away to a homeless man. He looked hungry and he was shaking. I had to give it away. Not just your's, I gave up mine as well." That cute pout was back on her face as she explained to Benjamin the reason why he couldn't have his tiffin back. Benjamin smiled widely looking at her gorgeous face. Her innocence was visible on her face.

"Do you think you did something wrong?" Benjamin asked her in a low tone and she looked into his eyes.

"If I would have known, you would apologize, I wouldn't have given him your tiffin. Just mine." Charlotte told Benjamin the reason why she was feeling guilty all of the sudden.

For some reason, he knew he had to do something to make her feel better. He knew what she did was an act of kindness. "It's alright! I will be enjoying your cooking for the rest of my life. But for now, let me take you to lunch. I know, you must be hungry because you didn't finish your breakfast." Benjamin whispered softly as he leaned even closer.

Charlotte was staring at him while breathing heavily. Their faces were too close. And her heart was suddenly going crazy. She just nodded her head slowly. She was surprised with that sudden change. "Maybe Father John was right. Everything will change if I try to change my attitude toward him." She thought while staring into his eyes.

Benjamin tilted his head, his gaze was on her pink plump lips. Charlotte gasped and tried to pull away. "Not here?" He asked, a smirk spreading across his face. She shook her head while staring into his eyes. He leaned further over and placed a soft kiss on her cheek. Charlotte clutched onto his shirt and closed her eyes.

She felt butterflies in her stomach. "Get your things. I will be waiting for you in my car. Don't make me wait too much." Benjamin whispered seductively in her ear, making her shiver with pleasure. Benjamin started to enjoy this teasing game he just started playing with her. Her responses were so pure and innocent, he couldn't help himself but tease her even more.

Charlotte nodded her head and Benjamin pulled away from her. "You have ten minutes, Tinkerbell." He growled seductively and stepped out of the principal's office.

"I hate that name so much!" She screamed at his back. Stomping her feet, she walked away.

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Benjamin had brought her to a restaurant. Charlotte was not happy at all. She thought it was too much. That they could have eaten at a cafe. But Benjamin wanted to take her somewhere special. For him, it was their first date. "Don't make these faces. You will like the food here." Benjamin spoke in a low tone as he noticed her pout again.

"It's not that. I just didn't want to come to an expensive restaurant while we still have a bunch of classes to attend." She told Benjamin the reason why she was so upset.

Benjamin grabbed her hands and intertwined his fingers with her tiny and fragile fingers. "I know that! But I couldn't take you to a cafe on our first date. That's why we are at a five star restaurant." Benjamin's words made her heart tickle. She was definitely not expecting him to change that much.

"A date?" She asked him in a confused tone.

"Of course, it's a date. Due to the circumstances, I can't take you anywhere else. But on our second date, I will plan everything thoroughly." Charlotte covered her face with both of her hands as her cheeks burned. She was giggling like a sweet girl as she heard Benjamin talking about their dates.

ABRM07

THIRD PERSON'S POV:-

Benjamin stepped out of the bathroom. A towel was wrapped around his waist, well, it was barely hanging. His eyes fell on Charlotte's perfectly round ass. She was lying on her stomach, on the bed, working on her assignment. Her legs were turned toward the ceiling as she hummed her favorite song. She didn't hear him stepping out of the bathroom. She didn't see him either. She was so focused with her work.

Benjamin licked his lips as his eyes travelled between her legs. He could see her underwear as he skirt rode up when she danced her legs in the air while enjoying the music. His eyes were dark with lust and he felt this urge to get her.

Unaware of the beast she had just untamed. Benjamin slowly walked toward her. His freshly showered body was now covered with cold sweat as the lustful thoughts invaded his mind. Charlotte gasped as Benjamin laid on top of her. The towel that was barely covering up his thighs, unwrapped from his waist and fell on the other side. Benjamin was completely naked on top of Charlotte and she knew it well.

Benjamin wrapped one of his arms around Charlotte's tiny waist and she squirmed underneath him. "What are you doing, Ben?" The surprise was in her voice as she tried to break free from him. But Benjamin wasn't just strong, he had experience in romance. First, he grabbed her hands free from her ears and pulled them off. He then gently wrapped his huge hand around her cylinder neck to tame her.

"Now be a good little kitty and let me hug you." Benjamin whispered in Charlotte's ear seductively, making her shiver beneath him.

"What are you going to do to me?" Benjamin heard a hint of terror in Charlotte's voice. He knew she was not ready to start a romantic relationship with him just yet.

A smile spread across his face as he remembered how his friends used to think that he wouldn't get a virgin to marry him. They thought, by the time he would get ready to marry, Benjamin himself would have slept with all the women in the city. It surprised him the most that he was able to find a pure woman who didn't want Benjamin's money.

"Nothing, silly Tinkerbell. I just had a rough day at work. I know I am going to release some of that pressure with my friends. But I really wanted a hug from you." Benjamin thought, though he knew he couldn't say those words out loud. In his world, being a person who could speak whatever was in his heart, made him a weakling.

Maybe that's what he thought. Because in the eyes of the others, he was not weak at all. In fact, he was strong enough to challenge his father's place in the company. "You should have just said so. You are my husband. It's my responsibility to make you feel better if you had a long day, you know." Benjamin's eyes widened as he heard Charlotte's kind words.

Benjamin's eyes went wide and he even forgot to breathe. What Benjamin believed to be a thought, actually came out louder than he had expected. Benjamin pulled away from Charlotte, and sat up on the bed. With a confused look on his face, Benjamin was staring at Charlotte's face. "What are you talking about?" Benjamin couldn't say if he asked that question himself or if there was a hidden soft person inside of him that was breaking free because of Charlotte.

With a smile on her face, Charlotte placed her hand on Benjamin's chest and pushed him back on the mattress. "I mean, you should have just said it before. I would never say no. Besides, you had a long day, you said it yourself." With those words, Charlotte laid on top of Benjamin, wrapping her arms around his torso.

It felt like Benjamin was breathing again after a long time. He wrapped his arms around Charlotte and hugged her tightly. It never occurred to Benjamin that Charlotte, the proud girl, the same woman who had the guts to slap him, could also be this cute. And Benjamin never thought there would be a woman in this world that would make my heart tickle. "No one can know about this, Tinkerbell. Or I will punish you." Benjamin growled at Benjamin, embarrassed at his own action. The thought that became his voice, he didn't want anyone else to know about it.

Hearing Benjamin's threat, Charlotte only giggled. As if she was not afraid of Benjamin at all. The truth was, Charlotte was not afraid of anything or anyone. "You are my husband. Of course, I would never tell anyone. What happens between us, stays between us." Charlotte's words were the reflection of her wisdom.

Charlotte was wise enough to surprise Benjamin every single time she opened her mouth. And Benjamin couldn't help but admire her more. Benjamin sat up on the bed and cupped Charlotte's face with both of his hands. "Do you have any plans for tonight, Tinkerbell?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in a low tone. He leaned over and placed a soft kiss on Charlotte's forehead.

Charlotte pouted as she turned her face toward the books she had on the bed. "I have a few assignments to finish. I know I have time to finish them, but I don't like leaving it for tomorrow." Charlotte whispered tiredly. Benjamin felt bad for her but at the same time, she was so adorable, he couldn't control himself.

Benjamin pulled Charlotte's face toward him and pecked her cheek. Charlotte didn't squirm or try to push him away. But when Benjamin pulled away from her, he saw her cheeks turning red as tomatoes. Benjamin made her sit back on the bed and he crawled out of the bed. "I am ordering pizza and soda for you. If you need anything else, let me know." Charlotte had a confused look on her face but she didn't ask anything.

"Nope! Pizza and soda are fine." She didn't say no, but Benjamin ordered her ice cream as well.

"I will ask Darell to bring you your food to the bedroom. It's better if you don't go downstairs. I know my mother is trying to get on your nerves." Benjamin whispered as he went toward the closet to change my clothes. Once he was fully dressed, Benjamin stepped out of the closet. He was readjusting his tie when Benjamin heard Charlotte giggling. Raising an eyebrow, Benjamin turned toward Charlotte, making her blush even more.

"What?" Benjamin asked Charlotte in frustration. Hearing his tone, Charlotte giggled more.

"You said you were going out with your friends. And you are wearing a tuxedo." Charlotte found it amusing the way Benjamin had dressed up for a boy's night out. On the other hand, Benjamin was confused as he looked at his reflection in the full view mirror to check if something was actually funny about his dressing.

Benjamin only saw his perfect and elegant reflection. "What's wrong with this? I see, it's perfect and elegant, just as it's expected of me." Benjamin tried to convince himself that he was indeed dressed perfectly.

"You look elegant. But going out with friends, you should be wearing something casual. Not a formal dress to look elegant." Charlotte's words left Benjamin in shock. Then a small smile appeared on his face. He could see that she was finally melting.

"Let me choose a casual pair of clothes for you." Without asking him, Charlotte walked toward the closet. Then her mind reminded her of the relationship. It was still not casual enough for Charlotte to go through his closet without his permission. She halted her steps and turned around. "If it's acceptable for you?" She asked, her eyes glistening with embarrassment.

Benjamin's smile widened and he nodded his head. He didn't want to use his words as he knew Charlotte could be very shy sometimes. Skipping like a little girl, Charlotte went through his whole wardrobe and she finally found a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a grey v-neck t-shirt. Just as she was about to go back, she found perfect shoes to match his outfit. It was a pair of beige Chelsea boots.

She handed her chosen clothes to Benjamin. He went back into the closet and changed his clothes. He came out with a questioning look on his face. While Charlotte's eyes were sparkling like stars as she saw him. "You look good in casual clothes. You should try these more often."

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The whole night, Benjamin was smiling. Charlotte's compliments were echoing on his ears. He couldn't remember the last time he was this happy. The group of his friends also noticed that. "What's the occasion, Mr LeBlanc? You don't only look different, something feels different about you as well." Greg asked Benjamin as he grabbed his drink and gulped it all down in one go.

Benjamin's smile went wide as he placed down the glass in his hands and looked at his friends. "Things are getting better between me and my wife. She has a strong will. And she is religious. I never thought I would marry a religious woman. Today, she chose my outfit for me." Benjamin was so proud as he told his friends about his wife. While Jonny and Silvester were happy for Benjamin, Greg started laughing hysterically at Benjamin.

A stripper walked up to them. Everyone else didn't even look at the woman but Greg made her sit on his lap. "What really happened to you, man? You used to be a man. Now you are obeying a woman who is supposed to be lying beneath your feet." Greg thought it was funny. To him, the one who could dominate his woman, is a man.

He slapped the stripper's breasts a few times then pushed his hand between her legs. Greg forced the stripper to open her legs wide. The whole club watched as Greg was roughly fingering the woman. Benjamin was suddenly irritated with Greg. Benjamin grabbed Greg's glass and threw the whiskey on Greg's face.

The cold content in the glass splashed on Greg's face and he let go of the stripper out of surprise. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Have you lost your fucking mind?" Greg yelled at Benjamin angrily as he stood up and tried to dust his clothes. Greg was already drunk. Drunk enough to cross all the limits he was not supposed to cross.

"You think of yourself as a man as you dominate a woman in bed. Humiliating a woman doesn't make you a man. It makes you a bully and an asshole." Benjamin growled at Greg through his gritted teeth. At first, Greg was glaring at Benjamin. Then he suddenly started laughing. Benjamin, Johnny and Silvester were staring at Greg in surprise.

"You call yourself a man. Yet you can't even get your wife to spread her legs for you. Or maybe, she is not interested in the tiny thing between your legs. Maybe she misses her boyfriend's dick." Greg was shouting loudly at Benjamin. Benjamin was growling in anger as he heard Greg disrespecting Charlotte in front of him.

Without thinking, Benjamin punched Greg in his face. The punch was hard enough to throw Greg on the ground. Greg tasted something metallic in his mouth. "Get the fuck out of here. I should have done this a long time ago. A psychopath like you doesn't belong with us." Benjamin growled at Greg angrily. The guards of the club walked in and dragged Greg out of the club.

While Greg was being dragged away, he tried to fight the guards but it was no help. "That's all you can do, Benjamin. You don't have guts to make your wife lay in bed with you. You can't even make her obey you. If you were actually a man, she would have let you touch her body." Greg was screaming at Benjamin. It was all rubbish. Yet Benjamin's anger increased as he heard those words.

ABRM08

BENJAMIN'S POV:-

My friends left but I stayed at the club. Johnny told me to forget about everything that bastard Greg said about me.and my wife. But how could I just let it go. While thinking about everything, I got drunk. I actually got too drunk. Thankfully, I didn't come alone. I had my driver with me. He drove me back home. I couldn't hardly walk when I got home. I went straight to our bedroom and found Charlotte sleeping peacefully in the bed.

Greg's words started echoing inside my head. I remembered all those times Charlotte called me mean, disgusting and other stuff like that. Anger started taking over all the sense I had left inside of me. I was burning in the flames of jealousy.

I quietly closed the door and locked it. Then I walked toward the bed. I unzipped my pants as I walked toward her and pulled my semi hard cock out of my pants. I crawled into the bed then hovered on top of her. As I pulled the comforter off of her body, she gasped loudly. "Ben! Oh my god! You scared me." She whimpered while staring at my face.

My eyes went toward her chest. I could see her beautiful nipples poking the soft fabric of the nightie she was wearing. I lost control the moment I saw her nipples erect for my attention. I pinned her to the bed and started kissing her. She tried to turn away but I didn't let her.

"Ben, stop! What are you doing?" She tried to ask me but I didn't listen to her at all. I wanted to make her mine that night. I didn't care if I was supposed to force myself on her. I was too drunk to think straight. I pulled one of her breasts out of the nightie and started sucking it. She was moaning but I couldn't hear pleasure in those moans. They were rather filled with pain.

"Benjamin! You are my husband. I don't want to hate you for the rest of my life. For the love of god, please, stop." Her words left me in shock. I froze for a good long minute. I turned to look at her. She had tears in her eyes but she was trying to fight them.

At that moment, as if I got all my senses back. I sat up on the bed and quickly zipped up my pants. Charlotte also sat up and wiped her tears from her eyes. She then readjusted her nightie, only to realize that I had torn her nightie. "What did you do? This one was my favorite nightie." She whimpered softly as she crawled to the side of the bed. I thought she was going to walk away. Instead, she filled a glass with cold water and gave it to me. I accepted the water and downed it in one go. There were a million questions in my head and I needed to be a little sober if I wanted to ask her all those questions.

Once I was a little sober, I placed the glass on the bed. I grabbed Charlotte's hand gently and pulled her on my lap. She didn't argue or try to fight me. I wrapped my arms around her and she pressed her back against my chest. It felt so good to be able to feel her warmth spreading all over my chest. But that was not the reason why I pulled her on my lap.

"You don't hate me?" I asked her the very first question that came to my mind when she told me that she didn't want to hate me. She wrapped her arms above mine and rested her head on my shoulder.

"Why would I hate you, Benjamin? You are my husband. I married you on my own free will. I was not forced. I made that decision freely." Her tone was so cute. And the pout on her face looked so adorable. My heart melted inside my chest hearing those words from her. I used to think all women were exactly the same. Running after money, opening their legs for any man just to get expensive gifts. But Charlotte was different.

She believed in staying loyal to one man for the rest of her life. And despite the fact that she was indeed forced into marrying me, she had the heart to not just forgive me but also accept this forced relationship wholeheartedly. I never thought I could ever get a woman like her to share my life with.

I felt something warm and wet on my face. When I touched my cheek, I realized that a sole tear had broken free from my eye. I immediately wiped it as I didn't want even my wife to see my tears. She tilted her head up and placed a soft kiss on my cheek. Maybe it was her way of telling me that she was not like those greedy women who cheat on their men.

"I need to change my clothes. And you covered my skin with boozy saliva. I need to take a shower." She whimpered as she pulled away from me and went into the closet to grab a new set of clothing. Her adorable words turned me on more. But I couldn't do anything. Since she was loyal to only me, I decided to stay loyal to her as well.

She stepped out of the closet with a new nightie in her hands. She placed it on the bed and wrapped her long curly red hair into a high bun. Then she grabbed her clothes again and I got to see her breasts since I had torn her nightie.

She walked away, swaying her ass and I lost control. I pulled my penis out of my pants and began pumping it. In a minute, I growled in pleasure and unloaded my warm seed on the silky sheet. I pushed my cock back inside and zipped my pants again. I didn't want her to think that I was still trying to force her.

The whole thing exhausted me to the level, I felt wasted. I laid down on the bed, trying to keep my eyes open. I had to change before I would fall asleep.

CHARLOTTE'S POV:-

After I was done showering, I went to get my clothes. I wore the top and then I realized, I lost my shorts somewhere. For a while, I tried to think what I could do next. Benjamin was right outside, waiting for his turn. I definitely couldn't stay in the bathroom. I sighed and opened the door.

I held my breath as I stepped out of the bathroom. I heaved a sigh of relief as I found him sleeping peacefully in our bed.

I walked toward the closet and looked around. To my surprise, I couldn't find my shorts anywhere in my wardrobe. I looked around the closet but had no luck. I walked out of the closet, looking for my shorts. To my surprise, I found it beneath Benjamin's leg. "You have been holding it. Seriously!" I mumbled as I walked toward him and pulled my silky shorts from under his leg.

Once I was dressed, I realized that Benjamin had fallen asleep in tight clothes. I went back into the closet to get his PJs. I crawled on top of his tall figure and started undressing him. It took me a while because he was heavy. After I pulled his underwear off, I leaned down to get his PJs.

I gasped loudly as he suddenly wrapped his arms around me and caged me in his arms and legs. "Benjamin, unhand me this once. You can't cuddle with me. I am not your cuddle bear." I yelled at him and even slapped him a few times. He just didn't budge. In the end, I was also tired because of all the studies. I gave up and wrapped my arms around him.

It was a chilly night and his warmth felt so heavenly. Although, his breaths were stinky with booze. I buried my face in the crock of his neck. His skin smelled like pine and wood. I closed my eyes and let his warmth comfort me.

…………………

I opened my eyes again and found Benjamin staring at me. He had a mischievous grin on his face. I tried to get off of him but he had his arms wrapped around me tightly. "Looks like you took advantage of me when I passed out. Did you like it?" He asked me in a teasing tone and I felt my cheeks burn. My whole body was hot because of his teasing smirk.

"Unhand me, stupid man. I tried to change your clothes but you snuggled with me like I was your Teddy bear." I pushed him while yelling at him. I was about to crawl out of the bed when he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me on top of his lap.

A whimper left my lips as his hard crotch was poking me in my butt. He wrapped his arms around me again, Trappist me on his arms. "But seriously, did you like cuddling up with me all night? I never really saw you sleeping so peacefully before. Is it because I snuggled up with you?" He whispered seductively in my ear, making me shiver in pleasure. I sat still on his lap because every single time I squirmed, his cock poked deeper between my legs.

"Benjamin, please let me go. I'll do anything you ask me." I whimpered, trying so hard not to lose my control. I had a lot of things I needed to do before I could start up a family with him. I didn't want to lose control and end up in bed with him.

Well, I was in his bed. But it was my bed too since he married me. "Anything, you say?" He asked me in amusement.

"Yes! Anything, you name it." I replied, not thinking straight at that moment.

"In that case, you have to cuddle with me every night. And from now on, we will walk into the university together, hand in hand." I pouted as I heard his conditions.

I had no other choice but to listen to him. "Fine! I'll do it. Please, let me go. Your… thing … is poking me between my legs." I yelled at him angrily. He started laughing as soon as he heard me and let me go.

I quickly got off of the bed and ran into the bathroom. Once I was inside the bathroom, I heaved a sigh of relief. I took my clothes off of my body and walked toward the shower cubicle. My eyes caught the sight of my reflection in the mirror. I was surprised to see a wide smile on my face. My cheeks turned pink and I went toward the shower cubicle, giggling without any reason.

After I got ready, I was told that Benjamin was not feeling well. He was going to stay home. He asked me to do the same. But I had to submit all my assignments. Benjamin didn't look happy when he heard me. "I have a test in the first period and I have to submit my assignments. I'll go to university, attend my test, submit my assignments then you can come and get me. How about that?" I asked him in a low tone, hoping he would negotiate.

"Well, in that case, I am coming with you. I'll wait for you outside. Once you come out, I will take you away." Benjamin replied in a low tone. We were sitting in the dining room. His mother was glaring at us for god knows what reason. I decided to keep my eyes on my husband. I didn't need anyone else because I had my husband with me.

I smiled shyly as I wrapped my arms around his arms and rested my head on his bicep. "Whatever makes you happy." I whispered softly and his face lit up. I didn't know when we crossed the bridge, but my life had become more beautiful ever since we got married.