I'll be angry

The dress was designed to fit so snugly that the waist appeared so thin that it seemed as if Joshua could hold it in one hand, which indeed he did. He looked at Letitia in the mirror showing off her snow-white skin and couldn't help but sigh.

"Baby, you're beautiful." Like a lazy cheetah, he picked up a strand of Letitia's hair and kissed it, "So better wear the white gown."

He rubbed Letitia's petal-like lips, as if to himself.

"I'll be angry when you're watched by others."

The kiss was unlike any other, passionate and rough, such that Letitia's face remained red until she went to bed. The fitting of the collar was even more humiliating, as she was stroked over almost her entire shoulder and collarbone by Joshua.