WEAK FOR YOUR LOVE

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Michael

I'm beat, and to add fuel to the fire Abby has been overly annoying today. We've visited every store in Manhattan and she's still going. I chuckle, I NEED SLEEP.

"Baby, what do you think of this", she says walking out of the change room. She looked amazing I won't lie. The dress did her justice.

"You look good" I felt bad, I was attracted to her, I can't lie the sex was good and she wasn't a bad person. Her father was buddies with my dad. She and I have been going out for ten years and I, with my father's persuasion, proposed.

It would be good for the company he said, you're nearly 30 and need a wife. She knew the deal and was happy...content. But that isn't what I wanted. I couldn't fathom a marriage where I didn't fully love my wife. I loved...ugh I don't know anymore. I did, in high school, but now it's the same thing every day. I'm too timid to raise my voice.

" I know right, I think I'll get this in the blue too," she says twirling around in the dress. Just as she turns she freezes. I look in her direction and behold, it was Toni wearing the same dress. Only on her, it was like a second skin, with the way it hugged her perfectly. The contracts between her skin and the red fabric was mesmerizing. 

She scoffs and walks to the mirror where an Asian and black woman were gassing her up. "Bitch look at you," she black girl says. " This is the one, you need to get it," the Asian girl says.

Without me realise me realising it,  Abby had returned to the dressing room and changed back into her jeans and a very expensive top. 

"Aren't you going to get the outfit?" I asked standing up to give her bag back, which she grabs and huffs "Not when that n*gger bitch is wearing it" she says it loud enough that the group of beautiful ladies turn their heads in unison "WHAT!". 

"What did you just call me" this time it was Toni walking up to Abby. Abby stands her ground and says " Why would I want to look like your fat ass",  fat?? she was far from fat, I wanted to say.

"Fat...(she laughs) wow, what is this the third grade, I'm not even going to argue with you. I look bomb in this. your loss" she says turning back to her friends. " Nah bitch let me have her cracker ass," her friend says. "It's not worth it, let's leave plain white" with that the girls turn away from us and continue with their shopping, but not before Toni gives me one last look.

Her eyes were so captivating, she slowly looks me up and down stopping at my groin area and then smirking. Looking down I realise that I had a mini hard-on. Fuck me...

*******

"Ugh, who does she think she is" Abby has been going on and on about what had happened in the store and to be honest I'm sick of it. I just don't get this woman.

"She wouldn't have said that if you hadn't made that comment," I say, she turns to me perplexed. "Shut the fuck up you spineless bitch of a man, you didn't even defend me. Wait till I tell daddy about this" I sigh and look out the window. I'm embarrassed because I know the driver heard everything and at this point, I'm pretty sure the whole house knows about how Abby treats me. Taking advantage of the fact that her father owned 49% of the company. 

She wasn't always like this, it all changed when she realised I wasn't the man she wanted, and sadly I wasn't man enough to fight back. The verbal abuse I could take, I've been making it my whole life. School was shit for me, I was bullied all through middle and high school. I thought that maybe dating the hottest girl would shield me from it but I just gained a new bully. 

Once we arrived at the mansion she was the first to leave, I look at her as she walks into the house not acknowledging the staff and shutting the door behind her. 

"Why do you put up with that sir, be a man and stand up to her. You don't love her why keep her by your side," Alfred says from the driver seat. " You know why" Alfred had been with me since I took over from my grandmother, he'd been her personal driver as well and knew most of this family's secrets. He'd left Scotland back in the '70s and has been with this family ever since.

" I get why you say that sir but I worry about your mental health, I don't want you to go through what happened last time," he says concerned. "I know Alfred, I know".

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A/N

Okay, so our boy is a softie, ugh why is Abby such a bit@h like ma'am remove yourself.

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