His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

He couldn't stand being around her, so much so that he'd come home only in the dead of night.

Though he clearly didn't like her, he was strangely addicted to her body. Beyond their physical encounters, he knew almost nothing about her.

"Plain broth again?" he suddenly said.

Eliza didn't turn around. "I made egg soup," she replied calmly.

"No meat?"

Eliza opened the fridge and pulled out a sausage. "Will this do?"

"It'll have to," he grumbled.

Eliza brought the bowl to him with a smile. "Here you go, enjoy."

"Just one portion?" he asked, looking up.

"There's more."

"Get another one and join me."

Eliza shook her head. "I can't afford such a fancy meal."

"It's on me."

Eliza stayed put.

blew on them, and held them out to

"...You

she retreated to the kitchen to clean up

strong arms wrapped around her from behind, making her scream.

you scream like that

her shoulder,

he losing it? She felt his body react and wanted to escape, but the

apartment

gently behind her ear. "Eliza, we're married, not

"I don't like this."

like what? Sex or sex

pinned her, turning h face him,

saving yourself for Aar

Aaron have

get

yourself for?" he asked, lifting her onto the countertop, his hands trapping her

onto his. "Mr. Casper, what do you want

"I want the truth."

me in bed. And