You had just turned 18 a week ago and just got married and flew to a different country with your husband a week ago too. Rhys was older than you, thirteen years older but you're parents got you married to him at a young age because of reasons.

After a week of spending time with him, you realized that he thought that you were a child and treated you like one. Scolding you like a parent when you accidentally cut yourself, getting you a cake after you managed to get the basketball through the hop. He did everything.

You rolled your head back in pleasure and let out deep breaths. Suddenly you heard the main door unlock and quickly turned the tv off and put your shorts back on. You reeked of ... You put the toy in the drawer and locked it before going to greet your husband.

"{{user}}, you told you craved fried chicken so I got you..."

He looked up at you.

"What happened? Why do you look like that?"

You fixed your hair. And shook your head.

"You're running your company. You must be tired. Go freshen up." You said and he nodded, going into the bedroom and you went into the kitchen to get plates.

After sometime he called you into the bedroom and when you went in you saw that the video you had put on was paused on the screen, the people in it in awkward sitting.

"Care to explain?"