It was always him...

Chapter two, problems with the Rivers.

A/N: (Welcome to chapter two! I'm so happy you enjoyed the last one. Sorry for the late update, but I've been busy hahah. Alright, enjoy!)
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Chapter 2, problems with the Rivers.

It was around 9am when Flora opened her eyes.

"Babyy" Flora cood in her sleepy voice. She wrapped her arms around him and let her body take control. She could feel the heat coming off her husband. She rubbed her body against his slowly, trying to wake him up.

Damon yawned.

Flora stayed as quiet as she could, and began to shut her eyes. She buried her face into her husbands back and expected to smell his usual cologne, but it wasn't that. The smell was more of a husky nasty smell that almost reminded her of her father.

Damon's drunk? She worried. It was raining outside, so the room was rather dark. She slowly climbed on top of him and began to shut her eyes. Damon let out a soft groan, and began to open his eyes.

"What the hell is this!?" A familiar voice yelled from the distance. Flora jumped and hands gripped her thighs.

"FLORA RIVER." The voice called out her name. Flora was too tired to realize that the voice wasn't coming from the one that she was on top of.

Light filled the room.

The lights were on and Flora could see clearly that the person who she was on was indeed not her husband. At this moment, Flora panicked.

"I-ITS NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE, I THOUGHT IT WAS YOU AND I-" Flora stuttered, looking for the right words.

"I have an idea, how about you get your hands off of the butler." Damon demanded.

"Sorry." Flora sighed, and removed her hands off of Arrow. Arrow's eyes opened, and his face turned a shade of red.

"Uhh... Flora?" He asked.

Before she could answer, Damon grabbed her hand and drug her out of the room. Arrow followed slowly behind, his face still bright red.

"You stay here, young lady." Damon demanded again, and left Flora alone in the empty room. She watched as Arrow quickly followed Damon down the long hallway. They reached the end and Arrow followed Damon into a room.

"Your fir-" Damon began to say, before getting cut off by Arrow.

"I was asleep, Damon. Your wife is pretty but I promise you I had no intention of sleeping with her!" Arrow explained, trying to get his point across and also keep his job.

"You expect me to believe that after you held hands with her and hid it from me?" Damon asked.

Arrow sighed, "No, but I can't exactly give you proof. Believe what you want, I'll find another job. Don't worry."

Damon scoffed, "Fine, you can stay until I find a replacement." 

A slight grin formed on Arrow's face, "Thank you, sir."

Damon and Arrow quickly walked back to the room Flora was sitting in. Arrow's smile turned into a frown when he saw Flora lying there still, and obeying her husband even though she wanted to do everything but that. 

Arrow rolled his eyes and sighed, "I get to keep my job." Damon laughed, "Just till I find a replacement!" Flora watched the two bicker and attempted to get a word in, but failed every time.

"Guys!!" Flora screamed, not knowing she was capable of such a demanding voice. Damon and Arrow's mouths slammed shut and their eyes directed themselves toward her.