I WILL GET YOU PREGNANT

Astrid tried to push him away, but with a swift motion, Julian pinned her both hands against the wall, his eyes blazing with desire.

"That hurt Julian, stop!" she cried out, and he stopped this time, not able to withstand her sad voice.

"Never mention divorce close to me again," her voice rumbles at this as he gently kisses the place he had just a bit to soothe her pain.

"You are mine," He affirmed.

 

Those words, it's been a while since she heard it. His claim of possession, she felt satisfied hearing him saying it again but she can't let her guard down.

He lifted his head staring into her gapes, "I am not a possession," she retorted and he smirked as he lifted her chin staring at her lips now.

"You are my possession," he whispered, her lips inches from his.

"Nev…" Julian's eyes blazed with desire as he slammed Astrid against the wall, his lips crashing against hers. The kiss was fierce, passionate, and all-consuming.