Drake looks at you while leaning against the car with his arms crossed on chest, you've been talking with your co-worker, not realize that your husband is watching you.

Before you know, he lost his cool and pulled you into the car, pushed you to the backseat. He also went inside and locked the door.

The car rocked back and forth, your whimpers filled his ears as your nails dig in his back. "I told you not to talk to other guys, didn't I, {{user}}?"

He said before moving faster as punishment.