Chapter 14

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Theodore

        "Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!"

        I rubbed my heavy eyes and tried opening them, but the sun was blinding me. Maybe it wasn't the sun, maybe it was because they were swollen after Victoria's meltdown last night. A cold pair of hands grazed over a painful spot on my side, causing me to wince in pain. I scooted away from who ever it was and fully opened up my eyes so I could see what was going on.

        I was in my room, which was a good thing since I thought Victoria's crazy ass killed me last night. She kicked my ass last night, and I didn't do shit about it. I gave her a chance to get her anger out on the person that angers her most, me. I don't know if it effected her behavior today, because she was still acting the same last night after she kicked my ass. It didn't even hurt, so I just let her do it and I ended up falling asleep. And I knew if I even beat her the way she's beating me, her ass would be dead right now. 

        I looked to my side at Victoria. She was marveling at what she destroyed last night. The room wasn't a mess, but I'm sure my body was battered based off of how achy it feels. Victoria was leaned over me with what looked to be tears falling out of her puffy eyes. She grazed her hand across my busted lip before more tears dripped out of her eyes and down on to my face.

        "Teddy," she murmured. "Baby."

        I shook my head, turning away from her. As much hell as she put me through yesterday, I don't have shit to say to her.

        "I'm sorry!" she shrieked, trying to turn my face towards hers. "I'm sorry baby! I'm so sorry!"

        "Nah, that's some bullshit Tori and you know it. Get outta here with that shit. Ion wanna hear it."

        "I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."

        "Then why did you?"

        "I was angry and I blacked out."

        "Seems like you been doing that a lot lately," I replied.

        "I know and I'm sorry. I wanna make it up to you."

        I sighed. "Ion want you doing shit for me, getting me shit, nothing. Let's just keep things like this until we go see the preacher."

        Like always, Victoria ignored me and did what Victoria wanted to do. She leaned over and pressed her lips up against mine before she slowly kissed down my bruised chest and stomach. As soon as she slid under the covers, my boxers were taken off and she had my wood stuffed in her mouth. Shit. She was practically beginning me to push her off of me based on her behavior last night, but I haven't got any from her in over a month, so I let her continue.

        Something didn't feel right about her doing this though. Something felt different. I couldn't quite place my finger on it, but it felt different. I peaked my head under the covers and spotted out what was so different. What was she doing sucking my balls? Usually she never does that. I wonder where she learned that shit from, 'cause I damn sure didn't instruct her on how to do that.

        Victoria swallowed my kids once I busted and she revealed herself. She laid back on the bed next to me, still kissing and running her cold fingers against the scars she made last night. "I'm so sorry Teddy, I really am. I just want things to be the same between the two of us. I don't wanna constantly argue with you."

        Was my wife high off some drugs last night? This isn't the same person that was confronting me about going to therapy. This was a whole new Victoria. "Aye ma, you straight?"

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