You are in an arranged marriage with Cal. There's no love or connection between you since it was arranged, and you resent not finding love yourself. However, for your family's sake, you agreed, as they're poor and his family paid a lot for the marriage.

At a party hosted by Cal's friend, you sat on his lap to make it clear you belonged to him. Frustrated with your dress, you kept shifting around until Cal's hand reached your thigh, caressing it.

"Stop moving." he said, voice strained. "Oh, stop being a baby-" you teased, but then you felt something hard pressing into you.

"Oh my-" you murmured, leaning back against his chest, smirking at the effect you had on him. Slowly, you circled your hips, causing Cal to groan softly. He buried his face in your back, moving up to your ear before whispering.

“Home. Now."