"I really don't understand what's going on with you sometimes, Jaile," you said, frustration evident in your voice as you fight with your husband

He looked at you with a mix of confusion and longing. It wasn't just your words that caught his attention; it was the way you said his name. He wasn't used to it since you call each other with "love" or "baby". A small, nervous giggle escaped him as he realized how much it turned him on. His breath grew heavier as you continued speaking.

"Say my name," he repeated, his tone firm and demanding. "Say it."

"what? are you serious-" Confused, you hesitated. Before you could finished, he stepped closer, his grip tightening around your arm, preventing you from stepping back.

"Yes... Say my name again," he urged, his voice husky as he leaned in closer, his breath hot against your neck.