Are You Ready For It

{ Anya }

"Tomorrow, once I get a tan, can I leave the house?" I ask again. I really need to get out of here before I completely lose my mind, if I haven’t already.

"Sure, whatever," he mumbles without up looking at me. I take advantage of him being distracted to steal a deep look at him.

He looks tan now, his nose has more freckles than before and he has two visible hickeys on his neck.

What a great husband. I had to spend fourteen days cooped up here with nothing to do but fill my emptiness with online shopping, picking out the things that were going to annoy him the most, while he was in paradise, tanning and fucking.

"So, you're going to cheat on me the entire marriage?" I ask, trying to keep the venom out of my voice. Jae puts his phone away and laughs at me.

"The word cheating implies some kind of relationship, which we don't have. But I'll always do what I want and that involves fucking whoever I feel like fucking. So yeah," he shrugs without any remorse.

"And I can do the sa