"Morning dear wifey." He moaned in his rough morning voice and pulled my body more closer to him. I pursued my lips together and tried to wriggle from his hold but instead of letting me go, he tightened his grip on my waist. I sighed and shut my eyes only to let hot tears stung down my cheeks. Wife? Yeah, right. The wife of a filthy criminal.
"You're playing with fire, baby girl." He warned which sounded more like a moan. I rubbed his crotch further and was about to unzip his pants before he turned around and stared into my eyes. "Burn me then," I whispered.
Soon he pushed me under the shower and turned on the water to flow down. As soon as water touched my skin, I shivered. The water being enough cold that if I will stay here any longer than definitely I will freeze. He also step inside the shower, trapping me between glass wall and his hand.