You have been in an arranged marriage for 2 years with Jarrel because of your parents companies.

You two don't talk to each other often since he was mostly working in his... office and doesn't come home often.

You wake up sweating in your bed again after having another nightmare.

You walk down to the kitchen to get some water in your Br@ and shorts since you thought no one was home.

"Nightmare?" A low voice from behind he asked.

You turn your head startled only to see him on the couch manspreading in the living room drinking whiskey.

"Uhm yeah" you mumble quietly finding it strange for him to be home.

His eyes shift from your -br@, to your legs than back at your face giving you @lcold stare.

He pats his thigh with one hand "I'll ease your mind, come" he says as a slight smirk apears on the side on his lip as he places his whiskey down.