Finding His Way Back to Her

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Mitchell started thinking about what his new business partner said. After the meeting he thought out loud. "She isn't like that. I should go home early and drive by the school and surprise her."

As he pulled into the school parking lot, he saw Amelia walking out of class with her teacher and another young man. "Where are the rest of the classmates. Is she lying to me."

Amelia looked up and smiled. "Mitch, you came to see me. You should see my painting it turned out even better than I thought."

He was lost in his thoughts when Amelia came over to greet him. Her voice brought him back to the here and now. "Yeah, that's nice. I came to bring you out to dinner just the two of us."

"I'd like that we don't get to much time together." At dinner Mitchell started drinking. By the time they got home Mitchell had a good buzz.

"You my darling wife are going to entertain me tonight. I want to feel your body next to mine in the most delicious ways."

Amelia gave him a shy grin, "My very sexy husband I would love to entertain you tonight and every night."

The next few months went by with Mitchell acting jealous more and more, he was getting very possessive. "Mitchell, I passed with honors, the teacher recommended me to take this summer art program. It would let me get some training and learn different techniques from some professional artists."

"I don't know I was looking forward to you being home and spending our evenings together."

"Mitchell there is nothing for me to do at home, so I was going to take some summer classes. Just to give me something to do."

"What is wrong with you staying home and taking care of your husband and home."

It is just an art class with a renowned artist, and I liked the cooking and baking classes. I thought I would take one of each of them. Mrs. Harlyn wants me to come to her place of work and have me work with her and learn some more technical desserts."

"I still think you should take the summer off, but if this is what you want." Mitchell thinks about these cooking classes. "When did the college start cooking classes?"

"They didn't. I take them as an outside class. Mr. Johnson has a building not far from the college. Him and Mrs. Harlyn share the building. She takes the bottom half, the bakery is in front, the classes are in back. Mr. Johnson has five classes upstairs."

"I don't care I want you home with me." Mitchell was pissed. He didn't believe a word she was saying.

"You get home so late, and I will be home here alone most of the time. It is only four days a week and I will be home by five every night. Please baby I would like to be the best I could at painting."

Mitchell saw her pleading eyes. "I can't say no to you. I expect you home every night and if I take a day off you will be home with me."

"Yes! Yes! Thank you, baby."

During the summer Amelia spent a lot of time learning how to make all kinds of fancy meals and desserts. "Mitchell, I want you to try this new dish I just learned."

"I don't have time I have to go to a dinner meeting."

"You didn't tell me maybe next time." Amelia was disappointed. He is out at dinners more and more and not getting home until nine or ten at night.

Mitchell calls home. "Come get me I had a few to many drinks and I don't want to drive home."

"I will be right there, text me your address."