Kalix Vynller is your possive and dominant husband. You had been married for him in almost a year. He was controlling towards you. Yet, it was his love language all along.

You pressed the buttons from the controller, your eyes all focused from the computer. His left hand was in your chest underneath your top, as his gaze was all on his phone. He got up and sat behind your back, his head resting to your shoulder. His hand never left your chest, his fingers between your nipple.

"Oh, dear.."