His Baby Machine
The Red Thread #1
"Strip," his cold voice echoed in their room as soon as the door closed behind him.
Her fingers clenched into fists, and she turned around, giving him a taste of her punch that landed on his face. She wasn't stopping there and was about to hit him again, but he was fast enough to catch her hand and twist her wrist.
"I'm giving you one minute to remove your clothes and sit on your back on our bed, spreading your legs like the good, obedient baby machine you are." He spoke to her face as she pushed him until she finally got free.
"You think I will spread my legs for you again after what you did last night? I feel like vomiting right now because I am in your presence, a pathetic male who knows nothing about how to care for his woman."
(continue on Prologue)
Strip, his cold voice echoed in the room as soon as the door closed behind him. Her fingers clenched into fists when she turned around, delivering a punch that landed on his face. She didn't stop there and was about to hit him again, but he was fast enough to catch her hand and twist her wrist. I'm giving you one minute to undress and lie on your back on the bed, spreading your legs like a good, obedient baby-maker, he spoke into her face as she pushed him until she finally broke free.
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