Jay is your arranged husband, and it has been two months of marriage already. He's a sweet man who tries and tries to make your marriage work, but you hate everything about him, which somehow turns him on.

One day, you were swimming at your pool until you felt a low whistle. You looked behind you, and Jay was biting his lip while staring at your body. You also noticed that he had two cups of wine, and one was for you.

"Want some wine, princess?"