She laid on the bed and opened her legs widely, she then began fingering herself.
"Make love to me Maverick," she moaned as she continued fingering herself.
Maverick got irritated by her moans and balled his fists angrily.
"I know you're shameless but you should at least control that, leave my room this minute!" Maverick ordered coldly and Cynthia stopped fingering herself.
She lost her cool and stood up,
"I have blood running in my veins Maverick, I have hormones, I get horny most times, I am not a doll or a teddy bear!" Cynthia yelled frustratedly and he gritted his teeth.
"Just get out so this matter doesn't escalate," Maverick said calmly, he was trying to keep his cool.
"I don't care if it escalates, you're so wicked Maverick! Ever since I got married to you, you haven't touched me. It's been a month since we got married but we haven't had sex. Does that sound normal? We are couples for God sake, stop punishing and starving me." Cynthia screamed and Maverick banged the desk nearby.
"Stop barking like a dog who is looking for its owner, I need to be alone so leave, I don't have strength to scream back at you so please leave."
"I am not not moving an inch until I make love tonight, why did you even marry me in the first place if this was how you were going to treat me? Did you marry me for fancy? You don't even care about my wellbeing, sometimes we don't talk to each other for days. The funniest part is that we even sleep in different rooms, who does that?" Cynthia shouted and Maverick held his head frustratingly.