Perfect Match 22
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Why You Love Me III
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Fox stood in front of Kay, his wife. He was going to tell her everything. He took a deep breath, inhaling deeply. He started his story telling her how he'd been sent away to boarding school at a young age in England. How at the age of nineteen, Julian and Allistair had decided that it was his birth right to take over Crane Industries stationed there. And how he had met Elizabeth Winsor at an art exhibit.
On his final night in England, before he came back to Harmony, they had slept together, resulting in the birth of their child, Alexander Winsor.
Kay's eyes widened in surprise at this. She felt like crying but she wasn't going to give into those feelings. She felt Miguel's eyes boring into her back, and she'd heard Simone and Charity gasp at the story twice. She looked down at her wedding band. She knew that he had not finished the entire story so she waited until he took another breath.
He rubbed his temple, he could see that his story was hurting her but he had to tell her the truth. Finally he could be free of the guilt he'd been hiding. He countinued on telling her that the only reason they were married was because Julian had made a very large trustfund for him, that he could get on his twenty second birthday, which was coming up in three days. He needed to be married, or to have a child by this time. If he was not married to the mother of this child, the money would go to her. if he was married then it would be in his sole possession. He finished the story saying that he was sorry.
Kay looked into his eyes. "If I said sorry for everything in my life I'd ever done wrong I'd be a better person. You married me because of money."
He looked over at Liz wondering if should have done this. ruined his chances with Kay just ofr the sake of telling the truth; to rid himself of the guilt he was carrying around. "Kay, I love you. Really I do. Those vows I made were the truth."
Miguel stepped up behind Kay and rested his hand on her shoulder. Reassurring her that he was there. That'd he'd always be there, no matter what had happened in the past. "How can you say you care about Kay? She just gave you her life, she married you. Don't you think you should have told her the truth a while back? Ah, say before you got married?"
Fox wanted to break Miguel's hand, that rested on her shoulder. She was his wife,this was their buisness. "Listen Miguel, Kay and I should settle this at home, and frankly this is none of your buisness. But if you want to talk about caring about her, weren't you the one who drove her to run out in front of that car that night her child was killed."
Kay shook her head. "Fox stop it! Just drop it, you have a child,you lied about marrying me. You fed me all that shit about loving me, and that you never knew love because you never recieved it. Well this time I was the fool, for trusting you."
"Look can we talk about this"he asked stepping towards her, wanting badly for her to forgive him. He went to touched her,but she backed away from his touch.
"There's nothing to talk about, I'll still live in apartment even with you there, but as far as trusting you, who knows." Kay through a glance towards Liz who had been silent through it all. "He's all yours."
"Kay, please don't walk away from this. From us."Fox ran his hand through his tousled hair weirily. But she countinued on going through the door never looking back.
Liz touched his arm. "Fox, you still have me and baby.
"Yeah, I do, but she's my wife." He walked away from her.
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Kay rested her head on the pillow. Fox was laying right beside, and he was moving around just as uncomfortably as she was. But they were both careful not to touch each other for fear of another argument.
Fox looked at the clock on his nightstand, it read three thirty a.m., and he decided he was definetly not going to go to work.
"Kay"he said softly. He knew she wasn't alseep. "I really am sorry." He reached over and touched her shoulder gently.
She turned over to look at him. "Yeah you are."
He smiled seeing that she was using sarcasm. "How much do you hate me?" he asked.
She rolled her eyes at him. "Thats the thing, Fox. As much as I wanna hate you, I hate myself even more, because I love."
"I wanted to tell you about her so bad, Kay. I did. And then when you asked who she was I avoided the question because I was hoping to avoid the truth; which surprise, surprise came out anyway." He rubbed his smooth face, and Kay watched him. She loved to do that when he wasn't looking.
"Were never gonna be perfect, Fox. We make mistakes, we pay for them, and we get over it." Kay laided her hand over his chest, feeling his heart pound beneath it.
Hopefulness in his voice,"Is that your way of telling me that your gonna forgive me."
"I'm considering it. Its just tonight we said some things that we meant. I don't wanna keep getting hurt by the men that I love and care about. Because I've been told love isn't about that." She sighed softly. "So when are we gonna go on our honey moon?"
"Soon I suppose, whenever you want. Wherever you want." He sat up and kissed her shoulder. She had on this pink thin strapped night gown that he'd bought for her from a lingerie store. He loved when she got all sexy, and didn't even mean to. He countinued to trail kisses down her back and then he realized Kay wasn't stopping him like she usually did. He turned her head towards him. "Trust me,"he whispered kissing her.
"Why?"she said on a moan.
"Because I love you."
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Kay and Simone were chatting merrily on the phone with each other the next morning. Kay was smiling inside. Deep down she was smiling and there was like this light was glowing from within her. She finished chatting with her best friend, then turned around to find Fox looking at her with this desire in his eyes. He had on boxers. It was absolutely getting ready to drive Kay insane.
"So chatting about last night, huh?"he asked as she rose from the bay window behind the couch.
"No"she blushed. No man in her life had ever made her blush, until Fox.
"Good, we shouldn't share the sorted details of our sex life with friends and family, its to weird." He kissed her head then moved into the kitchen, pulling on an AE shirt.
"Awwww"Kay smiled.
'What?"he stopped what he was doing.
"I like you with no shirt on"she grinned and moved past him to get the eggs out of fridge.
He just shook his head slightly and went to grab a few plates. "So what did Simone want?"
"Nothing, I called her. Were gonna do some shopping later on today. Do you have to work?"
"No, but why do I get the feeling that I'm gonna be dragged along with my credit cards?"he nuzzling her neck as the eggs cooked slowly.
"Because your really cute, and rich. Oh and your strong....."he cut her off by turning her around and kissing her. It was so heated and passionate they were tempted to recreate last night right in the kitchen.
"So do I really have to go along?"
She rolled her eyes. "Yes, of course."
"Why?"he was doing the puppy dog thing.
"Because....."she tried to come up with something. "If you don't.........your definetly not getting any tonight."
"Okay, okay"he held up his hands in defence. "I'll go."
"Good." She turned back to the food. When she did this he left the kitchen she thought he muttered something like "and I'd better get some." But she knew it was probable just her over active imagination going to work.
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Author's Note: Hey guys, I know you all hate me. I'm slow on updating, sory, I went on vacation. I'm gonna be doing a few things with this story which is one including the other cast memebers instead of only focusing on Kay and Fox. Its been really bored to me with them not as included as they should be. And second, I'm gonna give Jessica a bigger part, well she'll have more things to do any way. You'll see this happening in the following chapters.
Oh and i have ot say thank you, I got over a hundred reviews, which is a big thing for me since i have never recieved that many. So many thanks and keep 'em comin.
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Why You Love Me III
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Fox stood in front of Kay, his wife. He was going to tell her everything. He took a deep breath, inhaling deeply. He started his story telling her how he'd been sent away to boarding school at a young age in England. How at the age of nineteen, Julian and Allistair had decided that it was his birth right to take over Crane Industries stationed there. And how he had met Elizabeth Winsor at an art exhibit.
On his final night in England, before he came back to Harmony, they had slept together, resulting in the birth of their child, Alexander Winsor.
Kay's eyes widened in surprise at this. She felt like crying but she wasn't going to give into those feelings. She felt Miguel's eyes boring into her back, and she'd heard Simone and Charity gasp at the story twice. She looked down at her wedding band. She knew that he had not finished the entire story so she waited until he took another breath.
He rubbed his temple, he could see that his story was hurting her but he had to tell her the truth. Finally he could be free of the guilt he'd been hiding. He countinued on telling her that the only reason they were married was because Julian had made a very large trustfund for him, that he could get on his twenty second birthday, which was coming up in three days. He needed to be married, or to have a child by this time. If he was not married to the mother of this child, the money would go to her. if he was married then it would be in his sole possession. He finished the story saying that he was sorry.
Kay looked into his eyes. "If I said sorry for everything in my life I'd ever done wrong I'd be a better person. You married me because of money."
He looked over at Liz wondering if should have done this. ruined his chances with Kay just ofr the sake of telling the truth; to rid himself of the guilt he was carrying around. "Kay, I love you. Really I do. Those vows I made were the truth."
Miguel stepped up behind Kay and rested his hand on her shoulder. Reassurring her that he was there. That'd he'd always be there, no matter what had happened in the past. "How can you say you care about Kay? She just gave you her life, she married you. Don't you think you should have told her the truth a while back? Ah, say before you got married?"
Fox wanted to break Miguel's hand, that rested on her shoulder. She was his wife,this was their buisness. "Listen Miguel, Kay and I should settle this at home, and frankly this is none of your buisness. But if you want to talk about caring about her, weren't you the one who drove her to run out in front of that car that night her child was killed."
Kay shook her head. "Fox stop it! Just drop it, you have a child,you lied about marrying me. You fed me all that shit about loving me, and that you never knew love because you never recieved it. Well this time I was the fool, for trusting you."
"Look can we talk about this"he asked stepping towards her, wanting badly for her to forgive him. He went to touched her,but she backed away from his touch.
"There's nothing to talk about, I'll still live in apartment even with you there, but as far as trusting you, who knows." Kay through a glance towards Liz who had been silent through it all. "He's all yours."
"Kay, please don't walk away from this. From us."Fox ran his hand through his tousled hair weirily. But she countinued on going through the door never looking back.
Liz touched his arm. "Fox, you still have me and baby.
"Yeah, I do, but she's my wife." He walked away from her.
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Kay rested her head on the pillow. Fox was laying right beside, and he was moving around just as uncomfortably as she was. But they were both careful not to touch each other for fear of another argument.
Fox looked at the clock on his nightstand, it read three thirty a.m., and he decided he was definetly not going to go to work.
"Kay"he said softly. He knew she wasn't alseep. "I really am sorry." He reached over and touched her shoulder gently.
She turned over to look at him. "Yeah you are."
He smiled seeing that she was using sarcasm. "How much do you hate me?" he asked.
She rolled her eyes at him. "Thats the thing, Fox. As much as I wanna hate you, I hate myself even more, because I love."
"I wanted to tell you about her so bad, Kay. I did. And then when you asked who she was I avoided the question because I was hoping to avoid the truth; which surprise, surprise came out anyway." He rubbed his smooth face, and Kay watched him. She loved to do that when he wasn't looking.
"Were never gonna be perfect, Fox. We make mistakes, we pay for them, and we get over it." Kay laided her hand over his chest, feeling his heart pound beneath it.
Hopefulness in his voice,"Is that your way of telling me that your gonna forgive me."
"I'm considering it. Its just tonight we said some things that we meant. I don't wanna keep getting hurt by the men that I love and care about. Because I've been told love isn't about that." She sighed softly. "So when are we gonna go on our honey moon?"
"Soon I suppose, whenever you want. Wherever you want." He sat up and kissed her shoulder. She had on this pink thin strapped night gown that he'd bought for her from a lingerie store. He loved when she got all sexy, and didn't even mean to. He countinued to trail kisses down her back and then he realized Kay wasn't stopping him like she usually did. He turned her head towards him. "Trust me,"he whispered kissing her.
"Why?"she said on a moan.
"Because I love you."
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Kay and Simone were chatting merrily on the phone with each other the next morning. Kay was smiling inside. Deep down she was smiling and there was like this light was glowing from within her. She finished chatting with her best friend, then turned around to find Fox looking at her with this desire in his eyes. He had on boxers. It was absolutely getting ready to drive Kay insane.
"So chatting about last night, huh?"he asked as she rose from the bay window behind the couch.
"No"she blushed. No man in her life had ever made her blush, until Fox.
"Good, we shouldn't share the sorted details of our sex life with friends and family, its to weird." He kissed her head then moved into the kitchen, pulling on an AE shirt.
"Awwww"Kay smiled.
'What?"he stopped what he was doing.
"I like you with no shirt on"she grinned and moved past him to get the eggs out of fridge.
He just shook his head slightly and went to grab a few plates. "So what did Simone want?"
"Nothing, I called her. Were gonna do some shopping later on today. Do you have to work?"
"No, but why do I get the feeling that I'm gonna be dragged along with my credit cards?"he nuzzling her neck as the eggs cooked slowly.
"Because your really cute, and rich. Oh and your strong....."he cut her off by turning her around and kissing her. It was so heated and passionate they were tempted to recreate last night right in the kitchen.
"So do I really have to go along?"
She rolled her eyes. "Yes, of course."
"Why?"he was doing the puppy dog thing.
"Because....."she tried to come up with something. "If you don't.........your definetly not getting any tonight."
"Okay, okay"he held up his hands in defence. "I'll go."
"Good." She turned back to the food. When she did this he left the kitchen she thought he muttered something like "and I'd better get some." But she knew it was probable just her over active imagination going to work.
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Author's Note: Hey guys, I know you all hate me. I'm slow on updating, sory, I went on vacation. I'm gonna be doing a few things with this story which is one including the other cast memebers instead of only focusing on Kay and Fox. Its been really bored to me with them not as included as they should be. And second, I'm gonna give Jessica a bigger part, well she'll have more things to do any way. You'll see this happening in the following chapters.
Oh and i have ot say thank you, I got over a hundred reviews, which is a big thing for me since i have never recieved that many. So many thanks and keep 'em comin.
