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ONE WEEK LATER

Luciano is still the same. No change in him at all. He is so cold towards me. Whenever i try to talk to him he just shuts me down. In the past few days we did not even have s*x. I know it sounds so weird and so cringe that i am wanting to be in my husband's arms, to have him hold me and make love. He is my husband after all, obviously i'll want him to f**k me. Sometimes he just randomly kisses my shoulder, head or neck before leaving the house or at night at bed. He is ugh.

Since i am so sexually frustrated, i decided to buy myself a vibrator, to let out my stress. Gosh since when did i become so sexually frustrated, since when my husband won't touch me.

Right now he is at his office and i am in the kitchen. Yes he does have an office at home.  I am seated on one of the empty chairs while i scroll through youtube. Jeez how do i order a vibrator now. I won't order it from my phone but rather his.

With a smirk on my face, i get up and walk towards his office. I knock on the door and don't get any response. I grab the knob and open the door. I peek inside and the wood smell engroses my nose. I step inside his office, the temperature here is cool just like the principal's office.

I walk towards his desk and look down, he isn't here then where is he. I swear to God this man is getting on my nerves. I even started the pill just because of him and he won't acknowledge me. Well f**k you luciano, once i get my vibrator, you are out of the scene.

I look down at his papers, i see his name signed at the corners. F**k how i imagine those hands, doing dirty things.

"Y/n" i jump up in fear and turn around, resting my hand on my chest as i breath heavily. It is my husband. "Gosh you scared me" i say and roll my eyes. His eyes soften. "What are you doing here?" He asks in a soft tone. I came to order one vibrator from your phone, yeah that's why i came here husband.

"I need your phone?" I state crossing my arms on my chest. His eyes goes down to my chest for a split second until he gets to my eyes. F**k me f**k me, take me here.

"For what?" He asks. "I want some things" i say looking into his eyes, "why can't you order them from your phone" he says, "because my phone is dead and i am desperate" i say. He sighs. He pulls out his phone from his jacket and hands it to me. "Sit here and order it" he states and kisses my forehead. I roll my eyes at his sweet gesture.

I tàke a seat on a chair beside him but not to close for him to see what i am doing. He is seated at the head as he works on his laptop and signs on the papers.

I go through his whatsapp and other texts just checking my husband. I smile but then roll my eyes cuz all of his texts consists of business and mafia. Ugh this man is boring. I go through his gallery to check. But then i find my photos there, photos of me cooking, laughing, smiling, sleeping etc etc. I blush. His whole camera roll is of my photos. I giggle feeling myself get excited as a teenager who has been asked out by her crush.

"What are you laughing at tesoro?" He asks looking at me. "Nothing" i say and roll my eyes. I quickly go through another page and look through the vibrators, oh wow what is this cl*t sucking toy, wow seems interesting. I press order once i get what i wanted. I press for paying it online and then i am done. *your order will be placed after two days* it says. I sigh. F**k two more days i have to wait with the ache in between my legs. Let's see how i'm gonna survive.

I sigh and go through his history, i see him searching all about honeymoon destinations and stuff. Wait is he taking me on our honeymoon. I'm not sure. I look back at him and watch a smirk on his lips as he looks at the laptop and scribbles something on the paper. I look at the time and i guess i need to start preparing lunch now.

I get up from the seat and walk towards my husband. He sighs and looks at me. "Here your phone" i say, he takes it from my hand and then plants a soft kiss oñ my knuckles. I blush immediately.

"Did you get what you needed?" He asks, and my cheek go insanly red. "Yes yes of course i got it" i say. The vibrator and the cl*t toy. "Good" he says and turns to face me. "What happened you look flushed, your're blushing" he states. "No i'm not go check your eyes" i say and roll my eyes. "Anyways what do you want to have for lunch" i ask him while one of my hand plays with his hair. "Make anything" he says and turning back to his laptop. B**tard. "So you won't mind eating grass for lunch?" I ask him with a smile. "God y/n just go and make some rice or something" he states coldly.

I pinch his shoulders making his hiss and glare at me "f**k you* i spit at him and poke my tongue out as i walk out of his office.

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LUCIANO'S POV

I glance at the time. My work is a never ending process. One is done then the other comes up. Because of this work i have started a cold war with my wife.

She seems to be seeking my attention but I don't give her. She is so desperate that she had ordered a vibrator and clit suckling toy, she thinks I don't know what she did but little does she know that i was watching all the stuff that she was doing with my phone. My phone was connected by the bluetooth to my laptop and I watched each and everything she was doing with my phone. I'm not complaining, i was a little shocked when she ordered those s*x toys. Such a needy girl.

It was lunch time now and honestly i was hungry. My wife has been gone to the kitchen and i still don't know what she is doing there. I am freaking hungry.

I hear the door open and i see her walk in. "Lunch is ready luciano, would you eat with me or shall i bring it here?" She asks sarcasm present in her tone. "Your wish" i state. "At least have lunch with me NO  Your always with some f**king work and you won't like to eat a meal with me. F**k you. I'll make you have your lunch here" she screams and walks out.

Goddamn this girl. I sigh. I really need to kill someone now. F**k i have angered her. I rest my head back on the chair and close my eyes. The door opens once again and she walks in with two plates in her hand. I watch her walk up to my desk and place one plate down right on top of my files. "Sh!t not here" i say. "Oops sorry" she says, damn well i know that sorry was actually not a sorry.

I glare at her as she sits down on the chair which she sat on before. My eyes soften as she gives me one fork and starts to eat. I dig in my food. It's hot and tastes delicious. The meat and the spegati all perfect. I glance at her and see her watch something on her phone while she is having her lunch. She giggles at the character. I watch her finish her food and i finish mine.

"Luciano since i made lunch, you will go and do the dishes because i am tired and i'm going to the bedroom for a nap. I don't care if you have sh!t tone of work to do. Make sure that the dishes are washed and kept before i wake up" she says and walks out of the office.

One of these days i'll have to f**k that attitude out of her. I finish my lunch and get up. I walk out of the office and to the kitchen. I start to do the dishes because it is my part. My wife never complains of doing work and now i know why she is doing all this. After washing the dishes, i put them in the back and wiped my hands in the serviette.

I walk towards the bedroom and open the door. I find her on the bed cuddled with my pillow on her chest. She is sleeping. I have come to know that she is a heavy sleeper. I look down and run my fingers through her hair. I kiss down on her head. My little angel. "Ti amo" i whisper softly with a smile playing on my lips. I'm to be married to her.
I gently tuck her in and close the door as i led myself back to the office.

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