Ok guys sorry for the long wait I been busy with school and all that jazz… but here u goo hope u like it!
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As I start to serve dinner everyone is chatting with one another and everything seems to be going well, brock is chatting it up with roman and dean while the girls are talking about where they got their shoes from.
While I'm in the kitchen grabbing the last of the meal dean walks in,
'Hey you, hmm everything smells so good in here." Dean states.
"Hey!" I reply "umm yea just dinner, do you mind helping a sister out?" I say while gesturing to the food.
"Yea sure"
Dean and I grab the meal and walk back into the dining room where brock and roman are in a heavily locked game of arm wrestling, dean and I set the food down and everyone stops what they're doing to smell the aroma of food in front of them.
"God Tasha u sure knows how to cook some food it smells so good!" roman says.
"Thanks Rome my mama taught me everything I know" I smile and look over at brock hoping that I pleased him with the food.
"Yea babe u knows how to cook the hell out of a cow" brock smiles, he reaches over and grabs a steak off the plate and everyone laughs and follows in his motion.
As everyone eats and enjoying themselves and the food, brock looks at me and winks, I nod and smile and breave a sigh of relive, as I go to reach for the gravy, once I put my hand on the gravy boat I pick it up to move it towards me, as it reaches me I knock over brocks glass of wine with the boat and it spoils all over his white shirt, I cringe at the fact that …
A.)I just broke a wine glass
B.)I just spilled red wine on brock
And c.) That I just spilled red wine all over brock's white shirt that he is currently wearing right now…
Brock jumps up and franticly try's to clean his shirt I stand up too and try to help brock clean his shirt I start to panic and freak out all at the same time and it's not helping my nerves, everyone starts to get up and help me clean the mess I have created, I start to feel stinging in my eyes knowing that I'm about to lose it and cry so I start to scrub his shirt harder before I cry.
Brock grabs my hands to stop me and he squeezes my wrist hard and looks at me sternly and mouths out "stop" and pushes my hands off of him I can't hold back my tears knowing what's going to happen next so I run out the room and I lock myself in the bathroom until everyone leaves.
I stay in the bathroom until I hear a knock on the door , I had since then stopped crying and my eyes are stung red I open the door to an angry brock lesnar, I look down at my feet and I feel his eyes staring at me he finally says something …
"Everyone left"
I hear feet shuffling and I finally look up and he's gone I look out and the bed room door is closed he's probely in there trying to clean up himself, I walk out to the dining room and I see that the wine and the food still out so I just start on that.
Once I get all the food in the fridge I go to clean up the broken glass and the wine that was spilled so I get a bucket of hot water and pour soap in it and grab a scrubber to get the wine up from the carpet, as I waddle in the dining room with the bucket to clean the floor and I see brock there shirtless sitting on one of the chairs.
"Get on it….. Bitch…"
He looks at me with wicked eyes and then he smirks, I put the bucket down and get on my hands and knees and start to scrub...
I start to but more force on the brush to help get the stain out faster and I start to work up a sweat, I can still feel brock staring at me, just watching.
He gets up from the chair and he walks away from my direction, I take that as a good sign and so I keep scrubbing, once I finish I stand up to see that the stain is mostly gone but u can still see the outline so I just sigh and put a small amount a baking soda on it to let it soak in and clean itself over night, when I turn around he's there drinking out of the wine bottle and he just smiles.
My stomach dose 10 backflips within that second of laying my eyes on him.
"When you're done here, bedroom….." he spats out.
He pushes me out of his way and he heads towards the bed room, I start to shake a little and I feel the tears stinging my eyes, because I know what's about to happen next and i'ma need major hospitalization afterwards..
When i finish in the dining room and the kitchen I start to Dred going to the bedroom I just know he's waiting for me just to do what he does best …
Hurting me…
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Ok guys i'ma stop here I was going to finish but I thought the next chapter could be the scene I love cliff hangers! Don't you! Lol well until next time!
With,
~unique love~