It didn’t come as a shock when I woke up alone and also went back to bed alone. To prevent myself from going insane I went to town the next day with the driver to get a phone and new bedroom decor because I had made myself hate pink.
The third day was spent changing the room and adding some touches around the house.
My phone sat staring at me as I resisted calling my friends, mostly, Tate.
I missed them.
And I missed him.
I typed his number over and over yet stopped myself from calling each time.
Nothing could happen between him and I. I would only be putting him in danger. I was married, there was no going around that. And the explaining
“Serene?” The name came again and my whole body bore through a quiver.Fuck, fuck, and fuck!Think of the devil and he will appear.My heart was in my throat.Slowly, I turned around, the other women staring with raised eyebrows. I gulped the rest of the drink to fully turn.“Tate.”He was gorgeous as always in his expensive suit.His eyes were wide, taking steps to close the gap between us.I should have taken a step back but everything had just left me frozen.He pul
A hand gripped me from behind.It was that painful grip on my waist that brought the tears forth. The pain shot through as his hand dug into my side. Kein brought me to his side before turning around.“What did I say about making me look weak.” His voice was rippling with such anger and he did not even have to tell me to get my shit together.His strides were fueled by his anger and the closer we got to the door the quicker I wiped my tears away. It was a matter of accepting that my life was over and bearing through what was to come. More tears came and I found the sob breaking out again. I pressed my shaking hand to my mouth and sniffled it back. We stopped and I knew Kein was waiting for me to get it together. I wiped my tears as best as I could but I could feel my face red as i
I had met my breaking point and I was happy my husband was not there to see it.I could barely get out of bed. I didn’t want to eat. I didn’t want to do anything besides lay in bed or stare out from the window seat.The phone rang, pulling me from my thoughts.I stared at it, seeing my father’s caller ID. I didn’t want to talk to anyone but I didn’t want him to worry about me.“Hi Dad.”“Hi baby, how are you princess?”I was drowning. I was in my head and my head was hell.“I am good Dad.”
“I will make you a sandwich.” I finally spat out stubbornly. I tipped my head up, opening the door to leave.“A sandwich is not food.” Only a man could put such words in a sentence. Beggars could not be choosers.I went to moisturize my skin before I pulled on a simple dress and went downstairs. I pulled out the bread and all I would need to make the sandwich but somehow I couldn’t get through with it. His words came to me and how firmly he had said it. I shook my head. He could not boss me around.I cut the bread only to huff out, giving up.All was put back in place before I thought of what I would cook.Pasta would be faster so I got on it.
I had never in a million years seen such a turn of events. I turned to stare at Kein and he was just basking in the sun, his shades on, lazily sitting on the chair with no care at all.His chest and neck tattoos were visible. He looked like himself. He looked like Kein the exterminator and as I stared at him I realized he was probably originally middle eastern. But the man was gorgeous.I looked away, sighing. I watched everyone else socialize. They were laughing, happy, and we were just sitting there. Laughter poured from every table and the kids played not far from where we were. It was a happy day yet was I happy?I turned to look at Kein again. He was busy with his phone, seeming not to be having a bad time at all. But weirdly I also wasn’t. It was nice being out of the house. So I sat and stop
The coldness after the sex was getting unbearable.All I could do was cling onto him for a few minutes and after that he pulled me off him and set me aside.It was beyond soul crushing. His pants were completely ruined. All my fluids had slurped to him and my sex needed wiping.Kein stood up, tucking himself back in before he grabbed his phone.“ Lets go.” He said coldly with it getting worse if that was possible. I felt like a booty call.I pushed up, feeling like I was about to explode.My legs were still shaking and fuck, I was sore. I wouldn’t mind him sucking me to make it better.He was leaving and I could
Waking up, I thought it was a dream until I felt his warm breath tickle my breast.I was still shocked, wanting to capture the moment, to somehow pause it and never move from it. I wanted to hold on for as long as I could but it was getting too hot and I needed to shower. The sun was so high I was sure it was midday. And I hadn’t expected him to sleep through me pulling from the bed but he didn’t wake up even as I pulled out the t-shirt I wore nor pry his hands from me. Seeing how much of a heavy sleeper he was truly shocked me. When I was free, I pulled the blankets to bury him then went to take my shower.I pulled my hair in a ponytail, wearing shorts, and a t-shirt. I tidied up the room and went downstairs to get breakfast going even though it was past lunch.For some reason my thoughts kept going back upstairs. Knowing his appetite, I made food that would have fed more than ten people. Slowly, I took all the food upstairs, peaking my head in, him still in bed.He would sure be
Have you ever seen a grown man naked?Have you ever seen a powerful Godlike man naked?I rubbed my eyes, sitting up in my chair as my body throbbed in ways it hadn’t in long time. My eyes fell on the sculpture of a very muscular, tall, sexy Godlike man walking to the bathroom stark naked.A breath hitched up my throat, sure I was still dreaming until he disappeared out of sight.My whole body burned, my heart running miles already.I rubbed my eyes again, shifting to chase away the bits of sleep left.A groan escaped me, unfolding myself from the fatal position I had slept in. I could not even recall drifting off to sleep.