you can’t help but frown as Mila continues to pull you into her bed, the woman was adamant even though she knew she’s running a fever. Mila has always been a clingy and needy fianc￩e, being stuck inside of a big mansion have made her crave for even an ounce of affection, her parents mostly out of town due to owning multiple businesses world wide and where can she seek affection but you, her beloved fiance.

“We’ll just be quick, please?” Mila pleads, her hold on your wrist soft and with just a snap or flick of your hand you can easily disarm the weak girl but you don’t want to cause her any harm, not when you know the consequences of even hurting Mila, physically and mentally. You’ll get a big scolding from your parents.

“Please? You barely visit me anymore, you’re so busy nowadays. You only come here if I’m sick.” Mila pouts, she sat on her bed, as you tower over her. Her black lacey nightgown made for sleep wear perfectly fits her body. The white shawl and the straps of her sleep wear sliding off of her shoulders.