★NATHANIEL★
Every man had a line that blurred right and wrong; mine was Raindrop saying "please." Not that what we were about to do was wrong—but it was certainly not part of the marriage agreement. And I'd be damned if I didn't give my tiny wife what she so desperately asked of me.
"With all pleasure, my wife," I said, then flipped us over. Raine gasped, and as my hand squeezed her thigh, I leaned down and took her mouth in mine. She didn't hesitate to give back what I was giving her—my girl.
We kissed each other like lovers who hadn't seen each other in months. Her hands wrapped around my neck, holding me down to her. While Raine behaved meek and easy to push over to others and in real life, in bed, she must not know she has a dominant side lying dormant until someone wakes it up.
