(Amber's P.O.V)
"I cannot believe you did that, infront of all our friends." I said.
"Seriously Chord what's gotten into you?" I asked.
"You're so damn dramatic Amber." He said.
"Oh really ? Well let's see, you punched a guy in the face and broke a bottle over his head. You broke his damn nose Chord. Over what ? Nothing." I said grabbing frozen vegtables out of the freezer.
"Here." I added, setting them down on the counter where he was sitting.
"It wasn't nothing , he tried to hook up with you." He said, placing them to his face.
I sat down, took a sip of my wine and stayed silent.
"Amber talk to me." He added.
"You could've have walked away. If my uncle wasnt the officer that was called, your ass would've been sitting in a holding cell by now." I said.
"Im sorry for taking things that far, I just dont appreciate when guys do that. You're my wife and I'll never apologize for defending you." He said.
"Baby, I really am sorry. I should'nt have acted the way I did." He said, getting up and walking towards me.
He sat down by me and started taking my heels off.
"Dont touch me." I said, yanking my feet out of his grip.
"You cant stay mad at me forever." He shot me a crooked smile.
"Forgive me , please ?" He asked.
"No, Chord this was a big deal. You cant just butter me up and expect me to forget about it just like that." I said , crossing my arms.
"Oh please, I could make you forgive me if I really wanted to." He said.
"Oh really ?" I asked, giving him loads of attitude.
"Yeah, really." He said.
"I dont think so." I eyed him.
"We'll see about that." He said picking me up from the couch.
"Put me down, now." I tried to sound serious, but I completely failed.
"Nope." He said, carrying me up the stairs.
"Now, Chord." He carried me into our bed room and dropped me on the bed.
He took off his shirt and hovered over me.
"I really dont like you right now." I whispered in his neck.
"Oh dont worry, the feeling is mutual." He groaned.
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