You’re Mine, Wife

When my wife serves me divorce papers, I lose my s**t.

But I’m going to remind her that she’s mine. And she’s going to stay with me till death do us part.

Whether she likes it or not.

***A sexy short story featuring an over-the-top alpha male who is beyond obsessed with his wife and is never going to let her go!***

Excerpt:

I say, “The next words coming out of that pretty little mouth better be ‘I have come to my senses, dear husband, and I shall ask for a divorce no more.'”

“You’re so stubborn.”

“You haven’t seen stubborn yet.” My fingers twitch with the desire to tie her to the bed; I settle for wrapping my arms around her and putting my hand on the small of her back.

“Shouldn’t you be at work?”

“I’m exactly where I need to be.” I kiss her shoulder, then sink my teeth into her skin, marking her with a love bite.

“You’re the CEO. You shouldn’t be playing hooky. Doesn’t that set a bad example for your employees?”

“When you’re the boss, you have the privilege of being able to tell people, ‘Do as I say, not as I do.'”