Workout after the gym

She slipped out from under his arm and faced him with her hand on her hip. “What am I supposed to do the next time your business associate comes up to me? Walk away? Glare at him like you did? How are you going to stay in business if you treat everyone that way?” When his expression didn’t change, she slashed her hand through the air. “You dragged me into this arena. This is what comes with it. Small talk with your business partners, lunch with their wives. If you don’t like it, you should—”

His head dipped down and then his mouth was on hers. He kissed her hard, deep, and hungry. She went dizzy as he swung her around and backed her against the wall. He undid the zipper on her jacket and stripped it from her before he pushed her pants down.

“I didn’t marry you to share you with men I do business with or their wives. I married you to have your undivided attention and unlimited access to this.”

His finger slipped inside her. She spread her legs as much as she could with her pants bunched around her thighs.

“You only obligation is to me. To be at my beck and call. To take what I give you.”

Dirty talk spoilers...

“I need this from you,” he murmured as his other hand slipped through her hair, pressing her face against his lower stomach. “I need you.”

“I know,” she whispered. Because she needed him in the same twisted way. She wanted rough, brutal, hate fucks that pushed her to the limit. That made her feel filthy and dirty and alive. She wanted him to use her like he owned her, like she was his to do what he wished. She wanted him to take everything he could from her because there was beauty and peace in the nothingness that was left behind. And she suddenly needed that more than her next breath.

**This is an unpublished draft of Mia's work. Please do not share or distribute.