His HOT wife

Chapter Ten:Drey

Drey's POV

It's already past eight in the morning and my wife hasn't come down yet.

I have half a mind to go bring her down myself, awake or not.

I now stood in the dining area, checking for the nth time my little handiwork.

I've prepared us breakfast.

I know her preferred food for mornings.

Pancakes and bacon or toast and butter, fresh fruits and dark coffee.

She loves coffee, so do I.

I had bought her a fresh bouquet of her favorite flower this morning.

Red, red roses.

I just hope she'll first appreciate my effort, considering I never do this "romantic" gesture if you call it,

let alone cook!

I never cook

(Why would I If I have my chef to do it for me? Now I'm just being a spoiled ass..)

While I know she'll appreciate my little surprise I also know she won't appreciate the alarm I'd set for her to wake up to. For I normally wake up much more earlier every single day.

After all, there's sure is a certain reason she don't own one. Now I'm regretting setting one.

I've spent more time than necessary frying those darn pancakes and bacons that just kept on burning black before I finally perfected them.

You see, I'm a very fast learner..*smirks*.

Everything's ready..

perfect even.

I'll wait.

Summoning another huge deal of patience I held still. But it's driving me nuts.

I smiled and shook my head as I realized I must be very crazy about this woman to be this way.

Who are you? I asked myself and broke into a mad smile.

I really am crazy.

crazy in love with my wife.. that is.

My wife....I mused.

Waking up this morning with her in my arms was the happiest I've ever been since--like, forever?

I missed her.

The feeling was so overwhelming it almost knock me unconscious.

I was breathing in her sweet scent,

fantasizing on waking like that every morning..I kissed her hair and swore to myself..

I'm winning her back, no matter what it takes.
I don't care If it took me forever to win her back (though I really hope it won't take me that long),

I won't give up on her, not ever.

I'll be patient.

I'll be everything she wouldn't be able to deny, resist and most importantly, love.

I'll be that man for her.

..
I was leaning on the chair staring at the bouquet of flowers on the table, arms crossed, my mind wondering off with the thought of my wife,

grinning like an idiot.

Then someone cleared her throat.

I snapped my attention to the direction of the sound.

And was stunned.

I'm pretty sure I'm gawking at her.

"Wow.."I absently blurted more to myself, I doubt she heard me.

I took in her appearance.

She was breathtaking...hot.

So God-damned Hot that my body reacted just watching her.

She wore her dark hair down in a sexy-natural-full-volumed way.

Full lips in seductive deep red.

Black short dress that hugged and emphasizes her every curves and heels.

I love my woman in heels.

And her legs...

Just by staring at those lovely long legs I could imagine those wrapped around me or spread open for me..

Fuck.

I'm so hard it hurts.

My eyes went back up to her face, and I could tell...

she was not happy.

Here comes her..

"Morning, love.."I said and flashed my disarming smile that made most woman melt.

...but not her.

She just looked more furious.

uh-oh..

She walked towards me and placed a phone--my phone, on the table just within my reach.

It's cracked all over..

I looked up at her, puzzled...

She smiled

And I started to get nervous...

not that I was hiding something dubious, no for I was not.

But lately, Angelica..that woman, just keeps on bothering and harassing me,

especially when I haven't been replying or answering her texts and calls.

All except for one.

But I sure did erased all of those records haven't I?

"Don't you ever call me that again Stranton or I swear to god you'll regret it."she fumed.

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Hope you like it Jessie^^ I'll work on the next chap as promised.