“I’m not staying here for days, Christopher!” Vivian snapped, her voice was laced with frustration as she crossed her arms, scrunching up her nose. Her fingers curled into the sheets, body thrumming with restless energy. “I feel fine! I feel perfect! The baby too is fine! Please let’s go home Chris!
“The doctor is just being dramatic! You’re being dramatic! I swear, if I have to spend another night in this goddamn hospital bed, I’ll…
“You’ll what Kitten, Tell me what are you going to do huh?” Christopher’s voice was low, thick as his eyes locked onto hers, his arms crossed over his chest like he was waiting—daring—her to finish that sentence.
Vivian clenched her jaw, eyes burning into his. “I’ll make your life a living hell. And maybe bite your c**k off!
Christopher chuckled, deep an
