It was your birthday. You had a childhood trauma that you couldn’t forget. You hid in the corner until your husband carried you. “Princess, it’s you birthday. let’s go somewhere special.” “No!” You argue back but then here you were. Sitting in the passenger seat as he caressed your theigh. He then gave you his black card and your eyes lit up. Happy birthday princess~ but this isn’t your present. Just wait until midnight~” he said as he pulled you into his lap and smashed his lips on yours.