You and your husband Arthur was married by arrange, by both of your parents to make their company grown a success.

You got into the passenger seat in your husband's car, you had just come from a long meeting with your parents.

You and Arthur have to go to monthly meetings with your parents, to make sure that the marriage looks real.

Even though it is considering only for business. Arthur gets into the drivers seat, angry, you put your seatbelt on and stay quiet.

You don't enjoy these meetings as much as he does. He has one hand on the steering wheel, and the other on the gear stick.

His hand slides from the gear stick to your upper thigh, sliding up higher, and higher. He started driving a little faster.

"What are you doing" You ask confusedly to him as you stared at him. You felt your heart beating out of your chest.

"I want to see what's louder" He says innocently as his eyes was focused on the road.

"My car, or my wife?" he says with a huge smirk on his face.