(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)
Not liking the way things were going, Ethan grabbed her hands and held them above her head. In her own defense, she turned her head and bit into his triceps. Ethan shrieked in pain, and Kylie smiled. "Do you want Dora to hear from you?" she laughed.
"I don't care," Ethan hissed as he tightened his grip on her arms. "She is a grown-ass woman. She knows what goes on in a bedroom between a man and a woman!"
"I thought you promised not to hurt me anymore?" Kylie growled.
"I don't want to hurt you; I really don't," Ethan replied, "but what am I supposed to do when you put up such a fight all of the time. You are my wife. You are supposed to submit to me, it even says so in the Bible. You should thank your lucky stars we don't live back then. If we did, I could have you stoned for your insolence."
