My Wife's Best Friend

MWBF 79

A/N: Not feeling inspired, but here's little something.

A Month Later

Michael

"Daddy!" Shané said, running to me.

I picked her and smiled. "Hi, sweetheart."

"Mommy be mean." She said and I sighed.

Nicole had a rough day at work.

A guy and his fiancée came in for their wedding outfits designs and they weren't ready, so they cursed Nicole out and sent a report to Krista. They told her Nicole was being rude and other things. Krista was going to say something, but Nicole broke down crying.

Everyone on the floor felt sorry for her and she left. I decided to come check on her with Adrian because we hadn't seen her since she left earlier.

"Where is she?" I asked.

She pointed to the kitchen and we went in there.

"Michael, you begged for this, so you will eat it or starve." Nicole said to our son.

He shook his head and frowned at her.

"Eat it." I said.

I kissed Nicole and she pulled away.

"Michael, don't." She whispered against my lips.

I put Shané down and she showed Adrian the playroom.

I pulled Nicole to her bedroom and pushed her against the door. She pushed me back and walked away.

"Baby, stop." I said.

"I'm not in the mood."

"I'm not saying you have to have sex with me."

"I don't care. Leave me the fuck alone!" She shouted.

I pulled her in my arm and she tried to get away.

"Stop." I said calmly.

She struggled for a few moments and eventually laid in my arms. She looked up at me and pecked my lips.

"I'm sorry." She said.

"Go to take a bath. I'll bring you a glass of wine and join you, when Adrian leaves and after the kids eat." I said.

She nodded and went to her closet.

I went downstairs and started doing what I said.