I Fed My Uptight Husband a Little Boost-He Completely Unraveled

Synopsis

It was time for our weekly "marital duty." This contract marriage was really getting old. Even the icy CEO treats intimacy like it was just another item on his to-do list. "I don't think we're a good fit tonight," I said, testing the waters and searching for an excuse. His usually calm eyes suddenly turned dangerously red. He gripped my chin with his long fingers, his breath searing against my ear. "Not a good fit? Last night you were begging me, crying for more... Wasn't that enough for you?" Seriously? My cold, abstinent husband just morphed into a possessive, jealous maniac?