You and Lysander were having a very heated argument in the bedroom

“Pack your fucking bags I’m done with your bullshit!” He yelled as he threw your clothes in your suitcase, while you were crying.

You kneeled down and put the clothes in the luggage, as tears ran down your soft smooth pale skin.

Lysander kneeled down and took your chin, as he lifted your face to meet his.

“I’m doing this for you, darling..”

He said in his seductive soothing deep husky voice. As he pecked your lips.