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"Ash, she's really cute." Stephanie smiled at her sister in law. Paul walked by them and glared at his wife. "I'll see you in the morning, good night. You know where the kitchen and where everything is and this is your home too, make yourself comfortable."

"Maybe I should go and give Mr. Moody there some time to cool off." Ashley smiled referring to Paul.

"That is unnecessary. Good night Ashley." Stephanie walked in the kitchen and he was drinking bottled water. Before saying anything, she gave him the look. The look you get when you know you had done something wrong.

"What?" Paul frowned.

"I never thought I'd be saying anything like this to you, but you need to go apologize to your sister and welcome her in this house. You need to have at least some hospitality." She said.

"Steph, I am angry with her and you should be too." He argued.

"We went over this already, just because you're mad it doesn't mean I am. Now I also wanna know why you and Trish were looking in each others eyes and looking all dreamy." Stephanie said as she folded her arms.

"Stephanie, please." He rolled his eyes.

"Mommy, can I have a few dollars?" Alyssa walked in the kitchen, they turned around and looked at her.

"Yeah." Paul nodded.

"Didn't we just give you your allowance?" Stephanie questioned.

"Well yeah but I went to the mall like two days ago." Alyssa answered.

"Look, I'll give you money in the morning, go up stairs and go to sleep." Paul sighed.

"You're arguing, aren't you?" Ally smiled.

"No." Paul looked up.

"Yes we are, bye." Stephanie waved and Alyssa took the hint and went up to her room.

"All I am asking you to do is not to flirt with Eric and especially not in my face." He looked at the floor.

"I wasn't flirting, bye Paul Michael, I'm going to bed." Stephanie said going up the steps.

"Well me too." He walked through the living room and said good night to Ashley and everyone else in the house. He made sure everyone was sleep and walked into his and Stephanie's room. He took a shower first so he was watching television when she came out. They starred at each other for a few minutes.

"I'm not talking to you." Stephanie announced.

"Good because I'm not talking to you." Paul sat on the bed and wrapped up in their comforter.

"Move." Stephanie tapped her foot impatiently, she pulled the sheet and he unrolled out and fell on the floor. "Thank you." She sat down.

"Owe." He said, this time, he was for real.

"Oh be quiet." Stephanie pulled the comforter up to her chest.

"Seriously...you made me hurt my finger." He sat on the edge of their bed.

"You sound like a baby." She put a pillow over her head. He didn't move so she crawled over to him. "Come on let me see." She took his hand and looked up at him. "You're a big baby."

"I am not." He frowned.

"Shut up and get into bed." Stephanie got in bed and he did also.

"Stephanie, you sleep?" He turned to her.

"What the hell type question is that?" Stephanie questioned turning around to face him. "If you ask me if I am asleep you're waiting for me to answer you and I…"

"Okay, so you're up…why'd you open your arms to Ashley and you know that I'm angry with her?" Paul asked.

"Well because I am not you and I have my own feelings. There is nothing wrong with being nice to my sister-in-law. The reason she left was because of you in the first place, if you would have accepted her and Randy's relationship she wouldn't have left." Stephanie propped up on her elbow.

"Stephanie, she should have listened to me. She didn't and that is her fault now she has a baby and her and Randy are not even together anymore." Paul frowned. "Stephanie we need to make decisions together."

"Oh, I'm planning on going to the bathroom in the morning and taking a shower…is that okay with you baby?" Stephanie asked turning around on her side.

"Wait, now I wanna know why you were so comfy with Eric." Paul raised his voice a little.

"We went over that already and I am not talking to you." Stephanie frowned.

"Tell me why you were so close with Eric." Paul demanded.

"I said I wasn't talking you." Stephanie said without opening her eyes.

"Fine because I have plenty of women who'd wanna talk with me." Paul bragged.

"Women like Trish?" Stephanie frowned.

"She'd wanna talk to me." Paul chuckled.

"Just like Eric would wanna talk with me." Stephanie grinned.

"No he wouldn't." Paul argued.

"Okay." She said. "Whatever."

"Don't get sarcastic with me." He told her.

"I do what I want, when I want and there aint a damn thing you can do about it." Stephanie made it clear to him; he frowned and turned around to go to sleep. It was hard for the both of them because when you are lying next to the person you hate at that moment it's kind of hard to stop yourself from smothering them or just slightly pushing them off of the bed. Stephanie sighed and turned on her back, she glanced at him and he was starring at the ceiling.

"We shouldn't go to sleep angry, again." Paul whispered.

"Well that's gonna be hard because I just, I cant stand you right now…we'll talk tomorrow after I bring the kids to school." Stephanie muttered.

"Fine, good night." Paul mumbled.

"Night." Stephanie smiled moving closer to him. At least after all these years they were still in love. He put his arm around her and she smiled. Even though she was angry with him being in his arms just felt good. There was something wrong with that though. In his arms she felt relaxed and loved, she felt good. The bad thing about that is, she felt the same way in Eric's arms. Why did she feel so loved in the arms of a man other than her husbands?

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