Chapter 8
First Date Ruined
They drove the trip to the park in silence. Uncomfortable silence. They were both a little uneasy. Fox wanted so bad to tell Teresa how he felt, but he wanted to make sure she was over Ethan. Teresa also felt the need to explore her feelings for Fox, but what if he didn't feel the same. This was Fox, she thought, he swears he'll never fall in love. Who am I kidding to think that I could change that?
"Okay, here we are. If you'll grab the blanket I'll get the rest."
"Sure, Fox." They grabbed their picnic supplies and found a nice place to sit under a large tree. They spread out the blanket and they sat facing each other. It was such a beautiful day. Fox thought how he couldn't have picked a prettier day to surprise Teresa with a picnic.
"So, Fox, what's to eat? I'm starving, so it better be good." Teresa said rubbing her stomach.
"My, my, you're testy when you're hungry! Besides, do you doubt my abilities to cook?"
"You cooked!" Teresa looked at Fox surprised.
"I'm hurt, Resa." Fox grabbed his chest.
"Yeah, I'm sure. So what's to eat?" She looked at Fox bright eyed.
"Well, we have homemade chicken salad, on fresh sourdough bread. Pasta salad as a side and for dessert...well, you'll just have to wait and see." Fox winked at her.
Play slapping him on the arm, "Oh, Fox, you're awful."
"No, Resa, I'm actually quiet good. Or at least that's what I'm told."
"You're incredible, you little pervert."
"But you love me, admit it." Teresa couldn't help but laugh.
"Teresa, what the hell do you think you're doing?" A stern voice interrupted their laughter. They both looked up. Both of their faces grew dim.
"God, Ethan, do you have to spoil everything?" Fox said very aggitated. "If you can't tell Resa and I are trying to have a nice, quiet afternoon together."
"Shut up you prick!" Turning to look at Teresa again. "Teresa, what are you doing with him. He's bad news and I'd advise you stay away if you know what's good for you."
"She's a big girl, Ethan, who can take care of herself. Besides, Teresa and I enjoy keeping each other company and I'd advise that you leave us alone and get back to Gwen. Speaking of the little witch, where is she?" Teresa smiled, but quickly straightened up when Ethan glanced at her.
"How dare you talk about me like that!" Gwen said coming up behind Ethan and taking his arm. "Ethan, aren't you going to defend me?" Gwen whined.
"Fox, I would appreciate if you didn't speak about my wife like that."
"And I would appreciate if you left Teresa and I alone."
"I can't do that, Fox. Teresa's vunerable and she doesn't deserve to be hurt."
Fox stood to his feet. "No, she didn't deserve to be hurt, Ethan. But she did get hurt and by all people she was hurt by you. You run around protecting her from everything and everybody, neglecting your then fiance and your unborn child, when all along you're the one she needed protection from." Fox was angry.
"You have no right..." Ethan yelled in Fox's face.
"No, Ethan," he fired back, "you have no right. You're married. Move on. Besides aren't you suppossed to be on your honeymoon? What happenened, could you not get it up?"
"Fox, I swear..." Ethan hissed.
"Well, Fox, if you must know, our honeymoon was perfect. Ethan just wore me out, if you know what I mean? I was so tired from the long nights of lovemaking that I begged him to bring me home" She kept her eyes on Teresa, giving her that what do you to say to that look. Teresa looked down, fighting back the tears.
"You were already wore out before Ethan ever had you, Gwen."
"I said do not talk to my wife that way, Fox, and I meant it!" Ethan said clenching his right fist.
"Kiss my ass and the horse you rode in on, Prince Ethan." Fox looked at Gwen and smiled devishly, "Better pucker up Gwen."
Ethan rared back and punched Fox with all his might. Fox fell to the ground.
"Fox!" Teresa yelled.
"Come on Gwen, let's go!" Ethan grabbed Gwen by the arm and they left Teresa crying over Fox.
First Date Ruined
They drove the trip to the park in silence. Uncomfortable silence. They were both a little uneasy. Fox wanted so bad to tell Teresa how he felt, but he wanted to make sure she was over Ethan. Teresa also felt the need to explore her feelings for Fox, but what if he didn't feel the same. This was Fox, she thought, he swears he'll never fall in love. Who am I kidding to think that I could change that?
"Okay, here we are. If you'll grab the blanket I'll get the rest."
"Sure, Fox." They grabbed their picnic supplies and found a nice place to sit under a large tree. They spread out the blanket and they sat facing each other. It was such a beautiful day. Fox thought how he couldn't have picked a prettier day to surprise Teresa with a picnic.
"So, Fox, what's to eat? I'm starving, so it better be good." Teresa said rubbing her stomach.
"My, my, you're testy when you're hungry! Besides, do you doubt my abilities to cook?"
"You cooked!" Teresa looked at Fox surprised.
"I'm hurt, Resa." Fox grabbed his chest.
"Yeah, I'm sure. So what's to eat?" She looked at Fox bright eyed.
"Well, we have homemade chicken salad, on fresh sourdough bread. Pasta salad as a side and for dessert...well, you'll just have to wait and see." Fox winked at her.
Play slapping him on the arm, "Oh, Fox, you're awful."
"No, Resa, I'm actually quiet good. Or at least that's what I'm told."
"You're incredible, you little pervert."
"But you love me, admit it." Teresa couldn't help but laugh.
"Teresa, what the hell do you think you're doing?" A stern voice interrupted their laughter. They both looked up. Both of their faces grew dim.
"God, Ethan, do you have to spoil everything?" Fox said very aggitated. "If you can't tell Resa and I are trying to have a nice, quiet afternoon together."
"Shut up you prick!" Turning to look at Teresa again. "Teresa, what are you doing with him. He's bad news and I'd advise you stay away if you know what's good for you."
"She's a big girl, Ethan, who can take care of herself. Besides, Teresa and I enjoy keeping each other company and I'd advise that you leave us alone and get back to Gwen. Speaking of the little witch, where is she?" Teresa smiled, but quickly straightened up when Ethan glanced at her.
"How dare you talk about me like that!" Gwen said coming up behind Ethan and taking his arm. "Ethan, aren't you going to defend me?" Gwen whined.
"Fox, I would appreciate if you didn't speak about my wife like that."
"And I would appreciate if you left Teresa and I alone."
"I can't do that, Fox. Teresa's vunerable and she doesn't deserve to be hurt."
Fox stood to his feet. "No, she didn't deserve to be hurt, Ethan. But she did get hurt and by all people she was hurt by you. You run around protecting her from everything and everybody, neglecting your then fiance and your unborn child, when all along you're the one she needed protection from." Fox was angry.
"You have no right..." Ethan yelled in Fox's face.
"No, Ethan," he fired back, "you have no right. You're married. Move on. Besides aren't you suppossed to be on your honeymoon? What happenened, could you not get it up?"
"Fox, I swear..." Ethan hissed.
"Well, Fox, if you must know, our honeymoon was perfect. Ethan just wore me out, if you know what I mean? I was so tired from the long nights of lovemaking that I begged him to bring me home" She kept her eyes on Teresa, giving her that what do you to say to that look. Teresa looked down, fighting back the tears.
"You were already wore out before Ethan ever had you, Gwen."
"I said do not talk to my wife that way, Fox, and I meant it!" Ethan said clenching his right fist.
"Kiss my ass and the horse you rode in on, Prince Ethan." Fox looked at Gwen and smiled devishly, "Better pucker up Gwen."
Ethan rared back and punched Fox with all his might. Fox fell to the ground.
"Fox!" Teresa yelled.
"Come on Gwen, let's go!" Ethan grabbed Gwen by the arm and they left Teresa crying over Fox.
