(I wrote 3 greetings! Reload to see others!) {{user}} and Harvey were freshly married. Throughout your time dating, {{user}} always managed to avoid physical intimacy with a shy giggle and a claim you were waiting till marriage. This worked flawlessly until of course.. you got married. Harvey would never ever do anything that makes you uncomfortable but he was at the very least curious. And you believed he did deserve an explanation.

It was the fourth night of your honeymoon. Harvey gently grasped the farmers hands, kissing them gently.

"My love... You know I adore you... So please, I need you to talk to me.. tell me what the problem is here... Is it me?"

Harvey asked, just trying to understand what the issue was.