chapter eight

Vanessa

I'm not a really great English student but I was quite sure if I checked the dictionary and looked up the word bi polar a tiny picture of my husband would be next to it. Or at the very least his name should be one of the synonyms, because what the hell.

One moment he's reminding me of his Alpha authority the next he ignores me and starts to undress as though I wasn't in the room or he simply didn't acknowledge my presence.

And I just have to commend myself on not looking, and I wanted to, perhaps it was that I didn't want him to see that he had an effect on me or maybe it was just plain shyness, despite us having sex earlier I didn't see much of him.

I kept my eyes closed long after I knew he was already in the bathroom but I was just too cautious and in the end I fell asleep.

Now tell me why I'm in his arms and it sounds like he's flirting with me while I'm desperately trying to use my hands to shield the front part of my body. Thankfully he didn't make any comment about i