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“That could have been anyone sneaking up on you in the park this time of night.”
“But it wasn’t. It was you.”
“To prove a fucking point. You could have been hurt.”
“So you fucking kidnapped me a second time? Un-fucking-believable.”
“Yes, I kidnapped you a second time, and I will keep doing it until you learn you are mine. Someone could have taken you from me permanently. Don’t you get that?”
I’m met with silence.
“Get in the fucking car, Everly.”
Once my stubborn little wife gets into the passenger side of the SUV, I bend over and put her seatbelt on, checking to make sure she’s secure before walking to the driver’s side and getting in.
I hear sniffling coming from her side of the car. Knowing that I made her cry makes me feel like an asshole. I didn’t mean to scare her for the sake of scaring her. I want her to understand that I’m trying to keep her safe and protected. I stay quiet, allowing her to cry all the way home.
When we pulled up in front of our house, she finally asks the question that I dread answering.
“How’d you know where to find me?”
Instead of being upfront and truthful, like I know I should be, I avoid the question.
“Have you had anything to eat since breakfast?”
“No. I went back to the alley, and my duffle was gone. My tip money from the other night wasn’t with my clothes. I have nothing but the clothes on my back.”
Pissed off that she doesn’t realize I am trying to give her everything she could ever want. I give her the one sentence I have left in me tonight.
“That’s the problem, Everly. You have so much more than you realize. You just have to accept it.” I walk away, leaving her sitting in the car.
Knowing she hasn’t eaten all day since this morning, I can’t allow her to go to bed without feeding her first. I make us both a quick dinner of sandwiches. Mom keeps my kitchen stocked, and she often comes here for breakfast. My dad is always going to work by that time.
She walks into the house a few minutes later, and we sit at the table in silence, eating our sandwiches. I don’t sit her on my lap, and I don’t hand-feed her this time. Once we finish, I clean up the mess.
“I need to walk into my office and pick up something. Go up and get ready for bed, and you had better be in our bed when I get there.”
She rolls her eyes. I am going to spank that ass red for the sass and attitude, but tonight I have other plans. My angel needs to learn her lesson.
Everly
Iknow Gio has to be livid since he doesn’t come to bed with me. He said he had to get something out of his office, which is just down the hall, but it still hurts. One thing I love about him is how clingy he is and how he wants me to be at his side. He’s always touching me all the time. I mean, the man sits me on his lap at mealtimes and showers with me.
I feel like I’ve known Gio a lot longer than I have. I must be losing my mind.
I don’t know what he’s playing at. He saved me, kidnapped me, and married me. Why? I guess out of pity? I’ve had no one show me any attention before, so I don’t really know what to think.
I shouldn’t feel hurt by him ordering the doctor to put me on birth control. I mean, we aren’t even in a real relationship, and aside from a couple of kisses and an orgasm, we have done nothing that leads me to believe we will have sex.
I’m young and not in a position to have a baby, but I want someone to love me for once in my life. If I had the means and ability to raise a kid, I would have a houseful. It’s definitely not a healthy way of thinking. I hope one day I can have the family that I’ve always wanted. A man who loves me and wants a large family like I do. I never want my child to be alone in the world the way I am. Maybe that’s why I am so hurt, even though I know it’s stupid. I’m tired of being alone. Shaking off those thoughts, I am lying in bed when Gio walks in.
He doesn’t speak as he passes through the room to the adjoining bathroom. I hear the shower. I turn away from his side of the bed and pretend to be asleep because I don’t know how to face him right now. I don’t like the feeling I’m getting from him being angry at me. Even with him being so mad at me, he still made sure that I had food before bed, which makes me feel even worse for hurting him. I just don’t want him to feel obligated to keep me because he feels sorry for me.
I hear Gio approach and feel him crawl into bed. He pulls me into his arms and reaches for my hand. I don’t make any noise, but I’m confused as to why he’s raising my arm over my head until I hear a click and feel cold metal around my wrist.
“What the fuck?” I scream out in surprise, because what the fuck? That motherfucker just handcuffed me to the headboard.
“Since my little wife thinks she can leave me, I need to make sure she stays where she belongs. I wouldn’t want to go to sleep only to wake up to her missing again.”
