The Quiet Husband Had a Wild Side

Synopsis

On our wedding night, my husband, Nathan Mitchell, and I slept in separate rooms. Three months into the marriage, I still hadn't even come close to touching him. I was starting to wonder if the rumors about him being sick were true. Right when I was about to write up divorce papers and cut my losses, a bunch of weird floating comments popped up in front of me. [Girl, are you clueless? With a body like a stud's, does that look sick to you?] [He's crazy about you. He's so afraid of losing control and hurting you that he's forcing himself to sleep apart. It's torture for him.] [Stop it, you guys. Just wait. Later, when she make the first move, he'll totally lose it. He'll pin her against the wall and kiss her like crazy. Damn, that scene is wild!]