After Marrying My Boss

“You're leaving just like that? We haven't gotten anything.”

Michael pulled my hand, showing no sign of relenting.

I glared at him in fury as none of us budged. I would never follow him here if I knew this was what he wanted to buy. He must have no shame to bring me here at this hour.

“I'm not going in. You can go in on your own if you want to.”

I grabbed the store's door handle with my other hand as I spoke.

“Are you sure you're not coming in?” he asked, letting go of my hand with his brows still locked in a frown.

“I'm not going in no matter what!” I shouted back without backing down.

“Fine, then just wait here. You'll regret your action when we get home later.”

Michael stopped forcing me and went in himself.

I felt so embarrassed looking at him go in. I could not understand how he could come to a place like this without even flinching.

I felt an urge to leave there and then. Michael really never failed to surprise me. I had no idea he was this thick-skinned.

I waited for a long time before he finally appeared at the door again. I spotted the cashier looking at him adoringly as he walked out.

“Do you want to see what I have bought you?”

A sneaky smile curved on his lips as he swung the shopping bag in front of me.

“I'm not interested.”

He surveyed my body from the top to the toe without saying a word. I glared at him and walked off, upset.

How can someone be so brazen?

My steps halted when I suddenly recalled what he said. He said he got something for me.

I wanted to turn back and ask what he meant, but it occurred to me that I would not want to talk about sex toys with him in the public.
“You're leaving just like that? We haven't gotten anything.”

I kept quiet and continued walking. Behind me, Michael did not say a word but smiled indulgently. I had a feeling things were not going to turn out nicely for me.

After we got in the car, I took a quick glance at the shopping bag, trying to see what he bought.

I hope it was not a vibrator since that was what I always saw in porn.

A gush of embarrassment washed over me at the thought of it. At the end of the day, I was still a conservative girl in nature.

Michael let off a laugh when he caught me sneaking a peek. “Why? Can't wait to try it out? Don't worry. I'll make sure you're satisfied after we get home.”

I almost puked hearing him speak. There must be something wrong with him to misconstrue my action, but I was wrong to expect anything sane from him.

He tricked me into going to a sex toy shop at night, and he did not even care if people saw us together. What the hell is he thinking?

I felt like giving him a lecture, but I was so infuriated I could not put my emotions into words, so I glared at him and said no more.

After all, it was not like I had ever won an argument with him. I would rather not waste my energy talking to him.

I went straight to the bathroom to take a shower right after we reached Birchwood. There was no way I would let him have his way.

Seeing I was about to get into the bathroom, he took out a pajama from the bag and threw it toward me. “Wear this.”

I heaved a sigh of relief when I found out it was just pajamas. Just when I thought he was not as perverted as I thought, I gasped looking at the clothes he passed me.

I could not believe he bought a see-through bra. That piece of black cloth was so thin it could barely cover an inch of my skin. The panty was equally awful.

“Can I say no?”

I blinked my eyes, hoping desperately that he would go easy on me.

I had never worn something like this before. Besides, it was as good as not wearing anything.

“Nope. You don't have a choice.”