Page 39 of Sinful Hearts

I hand her the towel at the same time she reaches toward the hook.

Her eyes flash open, and she screams. She holds the towel tight against her body to cover herself.

“What the?” She staggers backward. “What the hell do you think you’re doing in here? Get out!”

So brave, my new wife.

She should know I’m not tolerant of attitude.

“You’re not eating,” I say simply, returning to my spot against the vanity.

I may want to fuck the shit out of my wife, but I’m not a fucking creep who’ll take her against her will.

She stares as wet hair sticks to the side of her face.

Seconds pass, and I wait for her to answer.

“Get out,” she says again. Her body shivers as she points at the door.

“You’re not eating,” I repeat.

“That’s none of your concern.”

“My wife starving herself is my business.”

I can’t stop myself from licking my lips while taking her in.

Even covered up now, she’s still sexy as hell. My mind floods with thoughts of all the ways I could pleasure her.

Andall the ways I could punish her.

Water drips from her tan skin onto the stone shower floor.

Her breasts move as her chest heaves in and out.

I bite into my tongue, fixating on her shaven pussy glistening with water.

My face would fit so well between those toned thighs.

My mouth waters as I think about it.

Her gaze rises to mine in an almost slow motion, and a low whimper releases from her thick lips.

Adrenaline rushes through me.

I push myself off the vanity, and the swift movement snaps her back to reality.

She clears her throat. “I think we need to set some boundaries in this marriage.”

I stop at the shower door, looming over her. “I think you need to drop your towel.”

She draws back, glowering at me. “I think you’ve lost your ever-loving mind.”

“Oh, I lost my mind a long time ago,guaio.”

I crowd her inside the shower. She backs up against the wall, and I lightly tug on her towel. It drops at our feet. Goose bumpscoat her skin, and when she attempts to reach for the towel, I grip her wrist, stopping her. She flattens her back against the wall, splaying her hands to each side of her, and sucks in deep breaths.

My body is on fire as I brush my thumb along her chin, tracing it over her jawline.