Megan stared up at him. Her pretty face brimming with so much curiosity coupled with something else, something that Gavin could have understood to be anger, but it was not. Her eyes held him up, as though she was trying to read into his eyes, to see into his soul, and decipher for herself if he was truly telling the truth. She stood up from the bench on which she had been sitting on. It seemed as if she had not found anything within her husband's eyes that could signal that he was lying to her. Nothing at all. He did not respond to her, as she walked before him and stopped halfway just right in front of him, with her back turned and her arms folded. She seemed to be in the middle of some great thinking activity. Suddenly, she turned towards him, staring at his face."This Scarlett of a woman, judging from the name you refer to her as and everything you have told me about her, I am beginning to consider that she is the one behind my attack. I certainly do not have anyone in mind who
"How are you going to break the news to them?" Gavin asked, his face ridden with concern as he held her hand as if trying to stop Meghan from walking back into the house to go see her parents. "I will have to tell them somehow." She looked up at him softly. She kissed him again on his lips. They stood frozen in motion. "Okay." Gavin said, his words were empty, with a shadow of doubt still lingering in the background. She broke away from him to go inside, but their fingers were still entwined, so that both their pinkies served as a hook that kept the both of them still in contact as she moved away, untill they broke away, and their pinky connection, snapped like a twig.Gavin watched her as she went in, trying to resist the feeling that he really might not see her again. She got back to the sitting room where her parents were. They looked at her plainly. Their eyes were questioning, and she expected them to start pouring down the questions as best as they could."So? Tell us what
She had this innocent, yet longing look in her eyes. One that Gavin could swear that he knew. But he wasn't just going to jump into conclusions yet. He had just brought her home after a huge disagreement and didn't want to mess it up.They were both sitting on the couch. His hands rested gently on her shoulder as he stared into her welcoming eyes. She smiled back at him, warmly. Her eyes had a certain spark to them and anyone could tell that she was in love. "So..." She finally broke the silence, even though she didn't know what she wanted to say. She smiled sheepishly as she shook her head"Yes?" Gavin leaned forward in a concerned manner. She had suddenly gone silent at the beginning of her speech."Oh, nothing. I don't know." She giggled and hid her face behind her palm for a second."Alright." He nodded and stood up. "Did you have breakfast already? There's something for us to eat and...""And what?" She interrupted in a very calm tone. Slowly, she got to her feet, a seductive sm
As he worked his fingers in her, he could feel his groin harden against his trousers. He immediately grabbed her off the counter and took her in his arms, then he walked to their bedroom. Gently, he laid her on the bed, before proceeding to take his trousers off.Meghan bit her lips in pleasure as she watched him. But something was missing. Just then, she realized that the irritation she usually felt towards him was indeed what was missing. She was looking directly at him and didn't feel an iota of anger or irritation towards him. Instead, she laid there, desperate for his touch. It only made her think of when they had first gotten married, and now.Everything that had been happening had made her distant from him, and it was no surprise that a critical part of their couple life was almost nonexistent. She couldn't remember the last time her husband made love to her, and it was not because he did not want to, rather it was because the thought of having him that close to her made her sk
Mr. and Mrs. Stallion were incredibly distraught at the action of their daughter, Meghan. They did not expect that she would make such a terrible decision to ruin her life all in the name of love.That morning, her father walked with his hands hung behind him. His body bent like that of a vulture that was seeking for food. He kept muttering things to himself.His wife, Mr. Stallion, although equally as disappointed as her husband found herself more calm than him. Her eyes followed him up and down the room."Hunny, you should not worry so much after whatever that daughter of ours wants to do with herself." Mrs. Stallion began. "It's not worth a damn thing and you know that. Everyone can damn see that we have tried out best. We have given her and her sister more than we could. We gave them the best education, the best of everything, and just like that, she intends to ruin it for some good for nothing man she met from nowhere, a man who clearly does not know his left and his right."Mr.
Sophie knew that her father was angry. Of course, it was for the sake of that her good for nothing sister, Meghan. Although she did not want to admit it, she was beginning to really hate her. What she did was unforgivable, and to make matters worse, now she had to do this task."All I have ever done is what they tell me to do." Sophie lamented, with a cigarette out of her lips, to Harry, a table sitting right between them. "But because of my stupid sister, there they are treating me like fucking dirt. I do not deserve this, Harry. I don't. These people are stressing my life out."Harry watched her take the cigar out of her mouth and put it on the table. "Does Meghan know about this?""How the fuck should I know? I believe they must have told her
Meghan's eyes slowly fluttered open. The windows were closed so she couldn't see that the sun was already out. She looked beside her and there Gavin was, sleeping peacefully. She smiled sheepishly as memories of what had happened flooded her mind. She sat up, smiling with her hand in his hair. She stretched her arms widely and yawned before getting off the bed and proceeding to the bathroom. About two minutes later, she walked out of the bathroom with a little towel over her face. And as she moved it off, the first thing her eyes caught was the clock which sat on the cabinet beside the bed.She wiped her face once more and walked quickly towards the clock. It was 8am. "What?" She said in surprise as she looked over at her sleeping husband. Immediately, she was annoyed. She tapped his shoulder, trying to get him to wake up, but he didn't. His eyes were still shut, and this got Meghan even angrier. She walked to the window and moved the curtains violently. Gavin stirred as the bright
"Nothing, absolutely nothing of that sort is going to happen. Since we got the house back, it has been all good. We have not had any financial issues and I can assure you that we won't. Isn't everything okay now? I mean we have everything we need and we aren't starving.""And that can change in the blink of an eye if you keep doing what you're doing. What responsible man who is actually serious with his job would be in bed at 8 in the morning?" She swept her fingers into her hair and sighed. "Everything may be alright right now, but it could change in just one minute. You should take your job seriously if you want things to remain the way they are."She walked away from him and went towards the wardrobe. Gavin turned to look at her, surprised that the same woman who was all over him, the same woman whose eyes spoke love not long ago was the one nagging. Just then, he began to wonder if he should tell her the truth. Not the entire truth about who he was, but the truth that he actually