Divorce

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(Lack of sex, lack of quality time, and secrets have started to stress on the Solace-Di Angelo marriage.⚠️Mature⚠️)

~Will POV~

I yawned and stretched. My husband mumbled in his sleep which made me smile. I kissed his lips then got up to get ready for work.

I grabbed some clothes for me then looked at Nico and decided to get some clothes out for him too.

{A Little While Later}

I brushed my hair and buttoned my shirt then tied my tie. Hmm...no. This tie doesn't match. I left the bathroom and went back to the bedroom. Nico wasn't in bed and the clothes I picked out were gone. I switched my tie then headed to the kitchen.

"Hey, Amore!" Nico said.

"Hey." I said, pecking his lips.

"Breakfast?" He offered.

He held up a pan with bacon.

"That looks delicious but I have to get to work." I said.

He frowned, putting the pan down.

"Well, later," He said, wrapping his arms around me. "Maybe we could have some fun? I know you want to, why else would you have set out lingerie instead of boxers for me to wear?"

I pecked his lips.

"If you're still awake when I get home." I said.

"Or I could stop by during lunch." He suggested.

"I have a lunch meeting with my boss." I said.

He huffed and crossed his arms.

"You're saying, I'm wearing lady's lace panties just for you to not fuck me?" He said. "Such a waste..."

He stuck out his bottom lip. I sighed and kissed his beautiful mouth. I kissed him a few times until he laughed.

"I have to get going now." I said. "I'll see you tonight."

{Many Hours Later}

I opened the door and laughed. Rose petals led a path that I can safely assume leads to our bed. I closed the door and hung up my jacket before following the path.

Nico lay on the bed, fast asleep. Candles sat lit around the room. I went around, blowing them out before clicking on a small light and started to change into my pajamas. Then I turned out the lights and slid into bed.

The thin fabric of the lingerie did nothing for the cold air of our bedroom. Nico shivered, hugging himself. I pulled the blanket around us then pulled him close. My arms rested around my husband's hips as his leg slowly wrapped around my leg.

{The Next Morning}

I zipped my fly and started buttoning my shirt.

"Take that off." Someone said.

I looked at the bed. Nico sat up, yawning. He scooted out of bed.

"And the pants." He said. "Take it all off!"

He tugged at my zipper but I grabbed his hands.

"I have to get ready for work." I said. "I have to get dressed."

"No..." He complained.

"I can't just not go to work today." I said.

"You'll only be a little late." He said.

"Nico." I said.

"Come on!" He whined. "You don't touch me anymore! Am I ugly? Are you not attracted to me anymore?"

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