Milk and Honey
"You told me once your body flowed with Milk and Honey." "What ever happened to our boy inside your tummy?"
*Flashback*
He lies with his back facing me. I snuggle up to him, snaking my arm around his waist. "Not tonight." He groans. I turn the other direction, trying to get rid of the cold essence of rejection. He turns around, placing his head in the crook of my neck. "Don't be upset, babe." "I'm just tired." He reassures. Something in his voice made me not believe it. Something that told me he didn't believe it either.
Babe?" he questions curiously, trailing kisses down my shoulders. "Don't." I growled, shrugging him off. He rolled over on his back in frustration. Brightness came through the windows as I realized that it was morning. He gets up and leaves, leaving his warm musky scent behind. But what he doesn't realize is that when he leaves he takes a piece of my happiness away. But its okay, I'd make sure that he was back.
*Present Day*
He walks in the door. "Babe, I have exciting news!" I exclaim excitedly. "What is it?" he questions, his green eyes lighting up. "I think there might be a little Goldsworthy in here." I say, gesturing to my stomach. "I'm going to be a dad?" He screams. He reaches over and hugs me tightly. "We have plans to make!" He yells as he kisses me on the cheek and grabs the phone and heads upstairs.
I sit here with the door locked. The lock holding all of my sanity and strength. I looked down at my flat stomach. He thought there was a baby in there. There's no baby. But we needed this. This is the one thing that would not only warm our insides but bring us together. The one thing that would manipulate our senses and make us in love again. Our savior. Our own personal milk and honey.
"Goodnight Clare." He says kissing me. "And goodnight to the little Goldsworthy in there." He says kissing my stomach. I smile at him, masking my guilt. He snuggles up to me wrapping his arms around my waste. I lie awake thinking about what I just did. I don't even know what to think about myself anymore. But the truth is that everything is said and done and there is nothing I can take back. So now I lie here, waiting for my lie to unfold.
Hey Guys!..Sorry haven't updated in a while..but I just got an inspiration..and BAM this story was born..Did anyone else almost lose their whiskers when they saw Eli holding that gun on the new promo?..I don't think he would have the heart to shoot anyone..but STILL..Poor Eli..Even when you're holding a gun, you're still irresistibly delicious..Lol..Please Review and tell me what you think..Anyone up for another chapter?