chapter 13

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Before he got into the bathroom I jumped on his back and covered his eyes.

"Great. Now I can't see". He said and I smacked his cheek lightly.

"This is for you. I want you to relax". I whispered and uncovered his eyes.

He looked around the candle lit bathroom and his shoulders dropped.

"A spa"? He questioned.

"No. A relaxing night at home". I smiled and jumped off his back.

I grabbed his hands, walking him in and shut the door.

"Princess. I love the gesture but I'm not in the mood to sit in water". He sighed and I shook my head.

"Who said its just you"? I smiled and unbuttoned my shirt.

His eyes traveled down to my chest as the shirt came off. He quickly pulled his pants down and I laughed.

"No sex tonight. It's all about relaxing". I said and slid my jeans off my legs.

"Sex is how I relax". He groaned and I walked up to him, putting my finger over his mouth.

"Stop that. Take off your clothes and get in that water". I said and reached behind me to unclip my bra.

He sighed and did what I told him. He got in and hissed as the hot water melted away his anger.

"Oh this is nice". He smiled and once he fully got in he helped me.

I sat down next to him, surprised that none of the water came out with both of us in there.

"See, isn't this nice"? I smiled.

"Bubbles? I'm sitting in a tub of bubbles". He chuckled.

"Yes, yes you are. It's nice". I giggled.

He turned his head and seen his weed sitting next to him.

"You must really want me to relax"? He asked and took one of the joints.

"I hate moody Colson. I want calm and relaxed Colson". I said and pulled the bubbles up over my chest.

"Well moody Colson thanks you". He smiled and gave me a kiss. "But, like calm Colson likes sex. No sex tonight"? He asked again and I shook my head.

"Fine. You're lucky I love you". He smiled and my heart skipped.

That was the first time he's said it since we got back together. I grabbed his hand and kissed it.

"So whats the plan. Bath and bed"? He asked and lit the joint.

"Somewhat. Or we can talk to keep your mind off of things"? I suggested.

He rolled his eyes so I let go of his hand and he quickly grabbed it back. "I'm sorry. Yes we can talk". He smiled.

I now rolled my eyes.

"What would you like to talk about"? He asked.

I took the joint from his fingers and took a hit for myself. This conversation was going to get deep eventually, I needed something now.

"The issue with Jackson. Why is he all of a sudden being controlling with you?" I asked.

He moved his leg in the water, making small little waves.

"He's always been like that. We just never got into it. He said he's nervous for me to be in the public so much. He doesn't want us in the public so much". He whispered.

"Why's that"? I asked.

He huffed. "Since you left things changed. Going to rehab wasn't on his list for me. I got the pills from him so he was making more cash on the side from me. Then Brandon got into it and so on. Brandon luckily stopped a few years back. I tried."

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