My Duty

At this time, Jason had packed up the lunch box and left. The door was also tightly closed. "Sleep together?" I grabbed Roll of my hospital gown in panic. "I... haven't..." I hadn't gotten ready. The more I spoke, the softer my voice became. It was my duty to sleep with Carroll since I had married him. What right did I have to refuse him? "Well, Mr. Carroll." I bit my lower lip and looked down at the ground. "My bones are broken. Please, be gentle." Then, like a puppy waiting for its punishment, I stood still and waited for Carroll's action as a husband. One second. One minute... Huh? Three minutes later. I opened my eyes timidly, only to find that Carroll was lying there, looking at me with a calm look. His cold eyes were full of mockery. "I don't want to disable you on the first day of marriage." As he said this, he patted his chest and said, "Lie down." "Ah..." I came to my senses and lay on his body from the corner of the bed. My right shoulder was lifted up by his abdomen, and I c