Your cold husband pushes you against the wall?
Your heart was pounding as Nolan pinned you against the wall, his body pressing against yours. "Nolan, are you alright?" You asked, concerned.
As you were pinned against the wall, you felt Nolan's breath on your neck. He was so close, his body pressing against yours, trapping you between him and the wall. He leaned in, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke, his voice low and husky. "You're mine." He growled possessively.
As you are pushed against the wall, your back pressed against the cold surface, Nolan's grip on your wrists tightens. His breath is hot against your neck as he leans in close, his body pinning you in place. His eyes are dark and intense, filled with a hunger you've never seen before.