Peanut Butter Gamer Wife Novels & Stories

He asked as he raised his eyebrows. "I'm allergic to peanuts," She replied to him as she dropped the chocolate on the desk, and he bit his bottom lip embarrassingly. He should've tried to find out what she wanted, right? It was a shame that he didn't even know her allergies all the time that they were married. "Uhm... Sorry, I didn't know that..." "No, it's fine. Tate loves peanuts. I will give it to him later. Thanks for this," She said to him politely, and he raised his eyebrows. He immediately felt his blood pressure rise at the sound of that. What the fuck!

As long as he was healthy I didn't have a single problem with that, he was all I had and his happiness brings me happiness. " Yeah, I went to Hawaii and the food and women.." " You're talking about women again." I stopped him and we both burst into laughter. " No talking about women." He said putting his hand up in surrender. " No talking about women," I repeated. ****** I was craving peanut butter but I didn't want to bother any of the maids and there was none in the fridge in my kitchen. The craving was too much, I had to go to the other wing. Where Markus and his father were.

Gray pulls out a seat for me and I sit down. " Welcome Mr Carter. What should I get you ?" A waitress addresses us , eyeing my partner. I roll my eyes and watch how she tries to flirt with Gray. I give her my order. Gray didn't order for anything except a bottle water. " So tell me why are you allergic to peanut butter ?" He smirks and wink. How did he know that ? " How did you know that ?" He let out a quiet laugh and smiles. " I'm a genius."

he said through his teeth, his eyes narrowed. “Gavin—” “Alpha!” He roared. I trembled and lowered my gaze. “Alpha…” I repeated, my voice coming out with a breathy whisper. “I don’t know what happened. I—” “What happened was my son was fed peanut butter, and he had an allergic reaction. I trusted you to care for him and you let me down.” “No, I—” “Are you telling me you didn’t hand him the sandwich with peanut butter?” “I’m saying I didn’t know there was peanut butter in it…” I said, tears spilling out of my cheeks.

At least I can finish my work at Italy in peace. "Okay then, I guess we will get going." He hug me tightly and then smile at me when he released the hug. When he start to walk away, I called him and that's make him turn around. "Hmmm?" "I forgot to tell you this, Gabriella can't eat peanut butter cause she have allergic. I hope you remember that. If she eats peanut butter she will have to stay at the hospital for one whole week." I said to him.

“Far from it, she’s… chaotic at times. Her temper can be intense but somehow, it makes people laugh.” There was silence. “Is your wife allergic to anything?” Ava asked. Derek paused. “I don’t think so… but my daughter is allergic to peanuts.” Ava's smile brightened. “My boss is also allergic to peanuts,” she added. “More than anything.” “What a coincidence”. Derek laughed, then suddenly his jaw tightened slightly. “I’d like to meet her husband,” Ava looked up, startled. “Sir?” “I need to hear from him too,” Derek continued calmly. “Set it up.”

, she yelled out loud making those two guys startle and ended up coughing hard due to all heavy smoking smokes getting into her nostrils and throat. "Have water Dia and leave your asshole husband sides", Farha yelled through the phone and she stepped back. Sammy ran to give her a glass of water as with every second of her staying there made her cough more badly with now her eyes teary and red. Sammy stroked her back to get her some relief while Karan and Kevin just stood there all guilty. "Moron.. doesn't even know his wife is allergic to the smoke", Farha cursed more and more making Karan drown with guilt and grief.

I started to look at the wife, who was way more interesting than the game; she wasn't getting much reading done, shaking her head at her husband's discomfort and smiling at me, a smile I could easily read. She appreciated the predicament I'd put hubby in and was enjoying watching him squirm. Which he did, literally. And soaked his shirt with sweat. And drank more beers, and cursed his team, the idiot coaches, the fat-assed linemen, even the sportscasters and the cheerleaders, who had suddenly turned ugly. WU mounted a long, slow drive that netted nothing but used up eight minutes on the clock. During the drive the wife went into the bathroom. When she came out later she had changed from the

"Otherwise, maybe we should just end this." Her unsteady breathing tangled with her words, and I stood frozen where I was. Then Nathan's voice followed, low and indulgent. "Baby, now's not the time for this. Trust me, I'm already bored with that woman. She's nowhere near as attractive as you are." "Then. why are you still playing house with her?" Charlotte shot back, jealousy sharpening her tone. He let out a soft laugh. "What do you know? That's the fun of marrying a poor woman like her. Watching her humble herself over a little money, watching her work herself half to death… You have no idea how entertaining that is."

“Rara? Rara!” Rara snapped out of her thoughts when she heard Killian snapping his fingers in front of her face to get her attention. She looked up from the plate and saw ‘her husband’ looking down at her with raised brow. His pale blue eyes glimmering with sharp with amusement. "You may look more pleasing all mute, Schmetterling, but it's honestly a bit creepy if you keep stabbing that poor egg..." Killian said with a amused grin. Rara’s hand froze as she looked down to find the egg being all scrambled on the plate, barely eaten.