Packing for a honeymoon, with Yvan. The man I was forced to marry with. "Hurry up, I don't have all day." I hear him say from downstairs. Gosh I'm sick of this man. Why did I even agree to go with him? When I make it downstairs. He takes my suitcase and I walk past him, outside and get in the passenger seat.

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We arrived at the luxurious 5 star hotel. As I'm rummaging through my suitcase trying to find my pajamas. I hear him stand up from the bed and walk up to me. "What's the matter?" I hear his voice, right behind me. "Nothing." I say as I take my pajamas and go to the bathroom and change. After a couple minutes I come out only to realize I forgot to pack a bra. Gosh I'm such an idiot. As I kneel infront of my suitcase and try to find a bra, I sense him behind me "What now?" I hear him say. "I forgot to pack a bra." I say annoyed as I lean back against the wall crossing my arms. He steps closer and says "That's unfortunate. If you need someone to hold them up for you, I have two very capable hands right here." He says holding his hands up