A faithful husband

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A bright light flashed and I attempted to open my eyes. I failed of course. I opened them faintly so I was squinting. It wasn't until I realized where I was that I completely opened them. I looked around and saw I was no longer in the living room but back in Grey's  room where he had just opened the curtains sending sunlight straight onto me.

"Get up kid." He told me.

"Who're you calling me a kid." I retorted. "We're the same age and if anything I'm older."

"You got a text from some guy." He remarked changing the subject.

"What?! Give me my phone now!" I ordered.

"Hmmmmm. I don't know. I don't take kindly to cheating, especially this early in a marriage."

"I'll punch your face in if you don't put it in my hand now."

"Wow someone's cranky in the morning. All I needed was a please." He played around placing it in my hand.

"Shut up and make me pancakes."

"Or we could make out." He suggested.

"What?! Just go get me some food."

He laughed and walked down the stairs.

"Crap! I forgot to ask him why I'm back here!" I thought. I looked down at my phone and turned it on. Before I even got past my lock screen I saw the messages. There was one from my cousin , Ava, which read :

I'll be at your place around 5.

Now before I tell you readers about my next message let me give you some information about Ava.

Ava is my gorgeous India cousin . I mean DAMN she's so hot! Now you may be thinking Indian? I didn't think the main character of this story was Indian. And just so you know I'm not. Now you may be thinking then how is her cousin Indian? Did her uncle/ aunt marry an Indian? No. That would make her half Indian or less. So there is one thing left, well actually there's probably more than one, she's adopted. She is my beautiful adopted Indian cousin who is a year older than me. Ava has long silky black hair like my moms but prettier. She's kinda tall too I mean we're the same height but she works it better. Definitely. She's so nice and the best friend I could ever ask for she's one of the main reasons I'm alive today. I love her so much! Oh and her eyes!! They're a gooooorgeous brown. Okay my cousins better than yours rant over.

The message under hers was from Elliot. Fucking Elliot!!! It said:

Hey I want to see you we need to talk.

Okay.......So he wants to talk. That can be a good thing sometimes right? Maybe he wants to ask me out or something like that. I mean that could happen right? And I want to talk to him too. He ignored me that whole time and he needs to explain himself.

              As soon as I got up I walked over to the dresser across the room and grabbed some of my clothes. Since I'm here so often I always have spare clothes here.

               Once I had my shirt over my head, Grey walked in with a tray of pancakes covered in strawberries and a glass of orange juice.

               "Oh god! I'm so sorry!" He yelled turning around with a bright red face.

                My shirt wasn't on all the way quite yet so the bottom of my bra was slightly exposed and my whole stomach with it.

                "Chill out Grey, you're fine. You've seen more before." I told him nonchalantly.

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