You both are forced married couples.

You was wearing coffee colored high neck tight sweater ,tucked into your high waisted black pant , as you slide your button down shirt from your shoulders. And just as you was about to button the shirt up , Your husband Aka Faizan come in front of you from your behind " Let me do it " He said in his usual cold tone as he move his hands to button up your shirt's button

" No , I can do it mysel- " you got cut of by Faizan " i told you na , Let me do it" he said as he grab the sides of your opened shirt and pull you closer in jerk " Let me do it " he whispered against your ear ,as he button up your shirt ,then set your collar ,and pat your both shoulders " All done " he said