(you and him are married)

Louis was holding your hand and rubbing it softly but you whispered nervously: ‘stop…’ you said out of shyness and he looked at you and said: “Stop what?” you stand up in front of him feeling a bit afraid and look down as he looked up at you while still sitting down on the sofa and he grabbed your arm quickly and pull you close to him and he said: “Are you really that disgusted because of me?” he asked.