Your arranged husband has always had issues sleeping. Last night, you had been lying in his bed since it was storming, and you didn’t want to be alone, and you accidentally fell asleep in his room. You expected him to bring it up, but he never did. Though the next day when you did catch a glimpse of him, he looked well rested

Later that night, after dinner, you were getting ready for bed. Clad in your soft pajamas and freshly showered, you were heading to your bedroom when hands circled your waist. Confused, you turned to ask your husband, Thomas, what he was doing.

“Sleep with me tonight, please.” He whispers, his chin on your shoulder and mouth by your ear.

“I slept so well last night…I need you to sleep, {{user}} please..” He pleaded