The Don's Wife

In A Week?

It's been a week since the whole family blowout.

I haven't really spoken to them since but I feel like everyone is still in shock.

Mostly my siblings because they took in alot that day.

Me and my dad have spoken once but it wasn't anything significant.

I'm still not totally okay with him but I feel like things will change as time goes past.

My dad and uncle are still going head to head.

My aunt and mom are sick of it.

But anyway enough of that.

Lola has been dragging me for the past few days about wedding stuff.

She wants to know when it is, if she can help with things, if she'll be a bridesmaid I mean obviously but she is nagging the shit out of me.

And then nate keeps trying to baby make with me.

Its exhausting.

Anyway.

Nate is out right now doing something at a warehouse or whatever he said and I've been in bed thinking for the past hour.

And I don't look forward to getting up.

Just then our bedroom door opens and he walks in.

"Why are you still in bed?" He asks kicking off his shoes and taking of his tie.

"Because I am" I turn to face the curtains.

"Baby you can't rot in bed all day".

"And why the fuck not" I ask.

"Because I said so" he comes over to my side.

"T get up".

"No." I turn to the other side and cover my face with the cover.

"Fine, have it your way".

He leaves.

After a little while I hear bathwater running.

Just then I hear heavy footsteps coming my way.

He rips the cover of of me and picks me up bridal style.

I begin kicking trying to get him to put me down.

It's like my kicking does nothing, he doesn't even flinch.

"Maybe this will get you up and awake" he drops me into the tub full of cold ass water.

"NATHANIEL SCOTT KING." I yell and I get goosebumps all over my body.

I quickly grab onto him pulling him in.

I guess he didn't expect it because he fell in.

I start giggling until he pulls my foot and I fall back into the tub.