Chapter seven: Airplanes

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He raised his eyebrow staring deeply into my soul. His hand cupped my face as he leaned in as close as he could before moving down to my neck. He placed a trail of soft kisses down the side of my neck all the way down to my collar bone. I was holding in my gasps that wanted to escape my mouth but he moved up and placed his lips on mine only to become frustrated when I rejected him.

"Why are you being this way huh?" He asked in a deep husky tone.

"You are being a butthole that's why." I replied coldly.

He pulled me closer to him, not leaving an inch of space between us. He cupped my face and kissed me softly and deeply. I rolled my eyes as I gave in a little bit before pulling away. He sighed deeply before opening his eyes, glaring into mine. I found myself lost in his eyes but I looked away and hugged him instead. He slowly hugged me back as we stood there in silence.

"I'm sorry. It's just that all my life everything has been on hold because either my father was in the middle of a drug war with someone or I was depressed. I know that you are my husband and you don't want to lose me so I won't make any more trips until I inform you first." I said.

"You can go. I realized that I was being difficult but my main fear is that Gomez will target you and I don't want that. I scheduled your flight for tomorrow and I'll be here waiting." He said.

"Bipolar husband, I'm not going this time only because I don't want to leave with us being mad at each other. I didn't even want to go to bed mad." She replied.

He chuckled as he kissed me once more while pulling me closer. I took in his scent, fully calming down my soul. We stood like this for a while until he finally broke the hug and moved away from me. I laughed before getting in the bed to prepare for the night. I was stretching out when I felt Dean get into the bed. His hand wrapped around my waist pulling me closer to him.

"I don't want to cuddle with you." I said in a sassy tone.

"Oh, really. Okay then." He replied with a smirk on his face before pulling me on top of him.

I struggled a little bit but he only tightened his grip. I sighed before giving up and snuggling into his chest. He kissed my forehead and I smiled before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep. When the morning came, I found myself feeling this weird feeling. Coldness. How dare he leave me in the bed all alone? I pouted a little bit before sitting up, stretching before climbing out of the bed. I walked out of the room and went straight to Emelle's room and found her sound asleep. The house was silent which wasn't normal. I walked down to his office and knocked on the door.

"Come In." He said.

"Why did you leave me all alone?" I asked as I walked over to him.

"I was coming back, I just needed to send something to my dad." He replied as he opened his arms.

I climbed onto his lap like a child cuddling deeper into his chest as he kissed my forehead before resuming his work. I honestly didn't understand how I was able to ignore him yesterday but I hope that it was a lesson for him. I moved slightly to get comfortable but I just couldn't. Frustration sat in but Dean slowly lifted my body off of his before sitting me on his desk.

"Doll, are you trying to start something?" He asked in a husky tone as his eyes showed me something new.

"I'm sorry baby, I honestly forgot. I really didn't mean to, all honesty here." I replied.

He chuckled before pulling me into a kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me closer to him. His erection grew by the minute as he explored every inch of my mouth. I pulled away slowly, shaking my head knowing where this was headed.

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