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You mean it wasn’t an accident?
Landon
We can only call it an accident if Eli wasn’t involved. Seeing that he was clearly present at the scene of the crime, I have my doubts.
Brandon
He’s just messing with you, right, @E.King?
Creighton
Eli?
E.King has left the chat.
Ihave come to the grim conclusion that my wife has the destructive energy of a world war and the emotional IQ of a plastic flower.
And while I pride myself in being a man in control concerning all the happenings in my life—emotions and future plans included—I have inevitably hit a jarring obstacle in the form of a pink chiffon skirt and a cream crop top.
“What are you wearing?” I grit my teeth as I stroll into my kitchen and glare at the material hugging her round, perky nipples and stopping right above her exposed belly button.
“Burberry.” Ava doesn’t even lift her head, choosing to pretend to be fascinated with Sam’s crochet work.
My ex-nanny gathers her unrecognizable work and trudges out of the kitchen to avoid our usual bickering.
“Go change. You’re not walking around with unfinished clothes amongst the staff.”
“Hmm. Let me think about it.” She taps a perfectly manicured finger to her lips. “I’ll go with no.”
I grab the edge of her chair to keep from throttling the fuck out of her. My hand flexes and I count to ten.
A tactic that failed miserably a few days ago after she almost kissed that wannabe boy. If she’d actually placed her lips anywhere near his vicinity, he would’ve been decapitated on the spot Middle Ages style.
Though the question of his disappearance is a matter of when, not if. I have already extended my shadowy hands to his parents’ corporation and will axe him the moment he moves.
Ava stares back at me with a honeyed smile that’s more fake than her rubbish acting. My gaze flicks to her lips—full, glossy, and tempting. The image of them wrapping around my fingers, sucking my soul through them, flashes in my head.
They’ll look divine choking on my cock.
No.
There’s no more fantasizing about my wife’s lips and cunt. However, that’s proving to be challenging after I had a messy, enticing taste.
The only thing I’ve thought about since is how to shove her back against the nearest surface and reacquaint her body with mine. How to fuck every other man out of her.
And once those damning images formed in my head, it’s been impossible to purge them.
Despite fully recognizing that this could be a dangerous trigger.
“What did I say about picking your battles?” I speak so calmly, even I start to believe I’m completely unperturbed by this chaotic piece of a human being.
“One day. Not today. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ll ask Sam to join me in the greenhouse. This place is rather suffocating due to a certain person.”
“You’re not going anywhere until you change, Ava.”
“Want to bet?”
“Want to test me?” I slide my hand from the chair to her bare shoulder.
