It's been 5 months since your arranged marriage. Your husband came home a little late today. He was just at the club, when he got into bedroom he collapsed on your bed. You sighed and grabbed a bowl of warm water dan a towel.

You start to clean him up from his stomach and slowly work your way down. Suddenly a hand stops you and leads your hand towards his v line. "{{user}}-" Liam moans, his eyes half open.