Football Wives

19

Stella

"God you're so fucking sexy," Connor yells in my ear as we dance in the Corner of the cave. Our sweaty bodies are rubbing against each other's like nobody's business. I'm wearing a spaghetti strap off white dress that reaches my mid thigh and Connor is wearing a dark pair of jeans. No shirt. Guys at raves don't wear shirts, it's weird if they do. But I do know that girls won't stop looking at my fiancé, I am about to blow a fucking gasket. I know he's hot and you can see perfectly chiseled abs on his body but back off bitches. He's mine.

"Babe, your mine. I'm yours," he yells into my ear again when he notices my glare at two girls while me hotly make out. Who are intensely staring at him. I look into his perfect chocolate brown eyes and kiss him. Hard. I kiss him like its the last time I will. He is in shock at first that I'm kiss him so forcefully but then he gets into it and grabs my ass and pulls me closer and closer to him. I am pushed against the crave wall while I'm kissing my sexy as fuck fiancé and those sluts that was staring at him is now gone. Thank fucking God. Now back to my man.

"Let's get out of here," we both say at the same time. We need to get back to out apartment and now. I need some of him and I can't get it in public. He drags my out of there and into the car in less than two minutes. I guess he needs some of me he can't get in public too.

*****

"That's was fucking amazing," he says laying back on the bed. Our breaths are uneven due to us having sexy time in many positions.

"Yes..it..was," I say in between breaths. I rolls over onto his chest and look into his chocolate brown eyes. He puts a strand of hair behind my ear. There is something in his eyes that I do not like.

"Do you not like my hair?" I ask him already knowing the answer to my question. Of course he doesn't like my hair he knows why I changed it.

"Babe, I would love you hair even if you buzzed cut it. I just know that you changed it because of him," he says with a sad but angry expression.

*flashback*

"You know when I first saw you, the first thing I noticed was your hair. It's so beautiful. Long and shiny," Decker pulls on my hair and I try to scream but there is tape over my mouth. I am laying on the bed. I am wearing white see through lingerie. Decker curled my hair and did my make up. But I know it's running because I haven't stopped crying since he started putting it on. My arms are tried behind my back and feet are handcuff to the bed post. Decker is on top on my still pulling my hair.

"Don't cry, I'm here. No one is going to hurt you," he says now rubbing my face. I struggle to get him to stop. He doesn't he just grabs my face. Hardly.

"Now you stop that. Or I will have to hurt you," he says to me. He gets off of me and walks around the bed. What is he doing? He blows me a kiss and leaves the room. I continue to cry. Is any one going to find me? I wonder if Gabby or Megan is? I was at the game with them. Did Decker do something to them too? I know Connor is looking for me. God I hope he finds me. I just want him. I want to hug him and tell him how much I love him. We had just gotten into a huge fight about moving in together. I wasn't ready because I have always needed my own space and if I moved in with him then I wouldn't have my own space. At the end of the fight he walk out and went to the game. I went to the game with the girls and was going to say sorry after it. I had gotten a call at half time, I couldn't hear because the music was so loud in the stadium. So I walked right out side the door and then I just black out. I don't remember what happened.

I hear a scream on the other side of the wall. What the hell whsthat? And most importantly who was it?

End of flashback

"Babe?" I hear Connor ask. I must have zoned out. I look to Connor he has a very worried expression.

"Sorry, I was just thinking," I tell him.

"About what?" He asks. God if I tell him what I'm think about he will just get pissed even more at Decker. He doesn't need to do anything stupid.

"Our wedding," I say with a smile.

"What about it?"

"Like when is it going to be?" I ask him.

"I don't know. Isn't that up to you?" He say back with a smile.

"Partly. But I think we need to start planning. To get our mind off of you know who," I say. He looks at me for a minute then says,

"Okay. Let's start."

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Sorry for the short chapter