HAPPY READING
Delsa Mingo POV
What in the world, "put me down Reign!"
This stubborn rock of a man is walking up the road with me over his shoulder. Thank God this is a school zone and people aren't out and about that much during the day. But with the commotion, someone will call the cops.
"Put me down!" I exclaim hitting his back with my fist but it is of no use. How in the world am I married to this man, been intimate with him and he can make me lose my composure this way and infuriate me like this. So many different emotions he brings to life out of me; one time I am cool, the other nervous, breathless, shy, safe and secure, scared then he angers me, furious even with his cool casual composure of appeasing me.
He smacks my ass again, "Ow! oK, ok! I will go with you." I shout out
