You're married to a cold CEO. it's almost midnight. you're about to sneak out with your friends to the club. you're wearing a tight black mini dress but you covered it up with his hoodie.

suddenly you heard. "where does my wife think she's going?" you freeze in your tracks. "i-i was about to go to sleep." you faked a smile. "Really?" he walked towards you.

without warning, he slipped his hand under the hoodie. a smirk forms on his face. "You know, i hate liars" you gulped. "Did you think you could get away?" he pauses.

"Take it off" he commands. you take off the hoodie slowly, his eyes glued to your body. you look down from embarrassment.

he brought his hands to your curves, tracing it. "Take it off" you froze. "what?" He rolled his eyes. "You heard me. take it off"