Hey people, I'm back again with another chapter, I don't feel like thinking over the things I've been doing for the last two months, so no excuses on this one. Good news everyone, my new baby sister was born Monday and I am extremely happy, she's so tine and beautiful.
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Maybe I should leave,
To help you see…
Nothing gets better than this
And this is everything we need
So is it over?
Is this really it?
You're giving up so easily,
I thought you love more than this.
But darling, go on and take it….
Take it, take it all with you
Don't look back at this crumbling fool
Just take it all with my love
Take it All by Adele
CHOP CHOP….
Luca emerged out of the house two hours after he and Terrah had gotten into another argument. She was literally his personal, small, smart-mouthed hell. She wasn't anywhere on the veranda. He held his hand up over his eyes and looked out over the gleaming water. The sun reflected perfectly on the water's surface, it was something people would pay to see with all the mixed colors, shades of purple, blue, green, yellow, and orange.
But back to the task at hand. He walked bare-footed down the scorching steps and into the sand. He started down the beach; so far he hadn't seen her. Where in the hell could she be, there's only so many places to go, and she said she was going to just be out on the beach, apparently not. She lied to him. He continued his trek, passing many other beach houses, a mini-market, and a bar.
He finally spotted her under a huge ugly ass black umbrella. She was laid out on a beach towel, a straw sun hat on her head and big sunglasses on her face. His gaze slowly traveled down her body. He almost laughed when he realized she was sleep, the book over her face was what gave it away. Luca walked over to her and knelt down to take her in. She was wearing a small purple bikini that had zebra stripes on it. Her breast looked like they would fall out of the side of the small top any second now. He shook his head, licked his lips and his gaze continued down her mouthwatering body. He wanted to reach out and stroke her belly, she could be with his child now, but only time would tell or Terrah herself. Oh god, when he reached the apex of her thighs, he really wanted to strip her of the skimpy piece and have his way with her, but not in this scorching ass sun. She was already in deep shit for falling asleep in it.
He knew a way to start; he leaned down close to her ear and boomed, "TERRAH, GET YOUR ASS UP AND BACK INTO THE HOUSE."
She reacted by flailing her arm and legs. He watched as she threw the book off of her face and sitting up. "What the fuck is your problem," she yelled at him. Luca blocked her hand as she tried to slap the back of his head.
Luca smirked, looking her in the eyes. "I'm not the one that has been out here," he gestured around him, "in this hot ass sun for two hours, and then you fell asleep. So fucking careless."
A pout appeared on her face, her grey eyes devoid of spark. "Guess I can't argue about that then."
Luca stood up and held his hand out to her. She took it and he pulled her. She started brushing off the sand that wasn't even there off of her ass. He started picking up her stuff and putting it into the purse-bag thing he assumed she had brought with her.
"Are you ready now?" Luca asked impatiently. She just nodded and started walking.
When they got back to the house Luca sat down to watch TV while Terrah went to go take a shower. God he was so fucking horny. They'd only had sex that one time, and that was a week ago. Every time he tried to initiate anything she'd bring up that sorry ass she's sore excuse. He knew it was a lie because she was regularly doing some kind of stretches that would have caused that place to hurt if anything was wrong with her.
If only his friends could see him now. He wasn't getting any kind of action. This woman is his wife; there should be no reason why he couldn't have fun with her every now and then. And plus…
His thoughts were cut off as he heard her footsteps coming towards the living room. She was now dressed in a large t-shirt, and some loose, blue, silk pajama shorts that had that Sponge dude from the cartoons on them. Her hair was still wet, and water droplets were starting to soak into her shirt. She sat on the couch across from him. Why in the hell couldn't she sit beside him? It wasn't like he was going to bite her or anything. She didn't even acknowledge him, not a glance towards his way. To be honest he felt hurt. Hurt that she was neglecting him, hurt that she didn't want to be near him and for no fucking reason. She pissed him so much that he just wanted to grab her by the neck and bang her head against the wall. Maybe it would knock some sense into her.
They stayed and watched TV for a while and after dinner the watched even more. There was just really nothing to do when they didn't communicate with each other, they couldn't be a relationship off of emptiness. Neither of them wanted the marriage, but it wasn't going to work out if Terrah was all anti towards Luca and wouldn't even have sex with him. Luca watched as she left for bed, he soon followed after her. He didn't expect to see her leaning over the mahogany dresser in nothing but her panties and bra.
She caught sight of him looking at her and said, "Luca, I don't have time for this right now." He didn't even say anything to her, but she just had to jump to conclusions. He decided to play along, and stalked towards her.
"Get away from me Luca."
"But I don't want to."
She grabbed him by his shirt then pushed him pack. "I told you my period was on and we can't do this.'
"I don't mind sailing the red sea, I am a vampire."
Terrah pinched her nose. "No, we will not. It's disgusting and it's a greater chance of me getting pregnant."
He cocked his head to the said and looked at her like she was prey. "Oh really now."
"Can you just leave me alone please?"
Something inside him fired up. "You know what Terrah, the only thing I seem to do is leave you alone nowadays. We're both in this together and can't do shit about, now you either get your act together or I'll fucking make you!" She slowly began to move away from him, terrorized none the less. "And I'm sick and tired of all of your excuses, you're not sore, and your fucking period is not even on, I'd smell it. You are perfectly fine, but you just don't seem to want to put out."
That seemed to rifle her up. "I don't give a flying fuck about the marriage," she screamed and started advancing towards him. Her face was turning red from the full on blast of anger that she had just received. "And this is my body, not some bike you got and can ride whenever you want to. You accept what you get or leave me the fuck alone."
"This is our honeymoon, it's supposed to spent enjoying or new lives together and exploring each other."
"We're not like every other couple honey and neither of us wants this life, end of discussion."
"Whatever, fuck it," Luca said. He went into the closet and came back out fully dressed.
Terrah had her hands on her hips and was watching him. "Where do you think you're going?"
He ignored her and just left, he didn't have the time or patience for this. Nothing was going to happen to her if he left her there by herself; he just needed some time to think. He'd be back later.
Sneak Peak Chapter Eight
Terrah jumped on Luca as soon as he entered the house, she had missed him those two days that he was gone and she had realized her terrible ways.
She held his face between her hands and started full on kissing him, running her dainty hands over his hard chest, pushing away the light jacket he had on.
"So this is what it takes for me to have sex with my wife?" He asked looking down at her, his molten silver eyes full of amusement. "Leave her a few days?"
"Please," she said, avoiding the comment. "Make me feel good."
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