Chapter 4
Obi-wan POV
I rushed down the hall to speak to my wife. I knew she probably won't speak to me. She's always been headstrong, especially when she doesn't get her way.
I knocked on the door.
"It's open."
I walked in. my wife was sitting on the couch, drinking something.
"What is that?"
"Whiskey. Does it even matter to you?"
"Satine…."
"Oh don't 'Satine' me. I'm still pissed at you, Kenobi."
I sat down beside her. "You know I only want what's best for you…" I tried to put an arm around her, but she scooted away from me, to the other end of the couch.
"How is never having a child of my own what's best for me?"
"You have Korkie…."
"Korkie's growing up, Obi-wan."
"Well let's at least wait until then."
"And if you die before that happens?"
I flinched. She had me there. Whenever I leave, I never know if I'll come back. But I lied anyway.
"That's not going to happen."
"You're lying to me."
"And just how do you know that?"
"I don't know. I can just…feel it."
"Right."
She gave me a look and turned away.
"You know, I came here to apologize."
"And then decided that I was being stupid and now you're trying to explain why you're leaving me for Siri Tachi."
"Satine, I'm not going anywhere."
"But…."
I kissed her hard on the lips. She sighed happily.
"Is that a nice way of telling me to shut up?"
"Maybe…"
"Mmmmm….well….."
"What?"
"I liked it."
I chuckled. "Well then…"
"What?"
I kissed her again. She moaned, and then pushed me away.
"What's wrong?"
"I just remembered I'm mad at you."
I grabbed her and kissed her again. She pulled away again.
"What the hell Kenobi!"
"I just remembered I don't care."
"Ugh!"
I smirked and grabbed her, then slung her over my shoulder.
"Put me down, you bloody idiot."
"Nope." I smirked.
"Pleeeease?"
"Uh-uh."
I carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. I stripped her and pulled her onto my lap.
Finally, she's all mine.
************************************************************************************* I'd never felt so satisfied in my life. Not even on our wedding night. It was the morning after and I still felt so good, I could hardly see straight. I looked at the time it was 10 A.M. crap. I leaned over and kissed my wife on the forehead, not knowing what kind of danger I was putting her in by leaving her alone….
Oooh, finally some action! Sorry about the updates guys, I've been really busy…and I don't think it's gonna get better anytime soon…..