Forever Tied To Him (ManxBoy)

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

"Mack! You know I hate when you do this! Please stop!" I beg my loving boyfriend of four years. Mack decided since I didn't tell him where I went or who I was with which made him tie my hands to the head boards of the bed.

"Mack please! We can sort this out!" But my begging was on deaths ears and Macks. He wouldn't listen to a word or phrase I said. It was like he was possessed by something.

"Mack! Listen please!" I beg even more. Once again he doesn't hear.

"Mack! Why! Please!" As fresh hot tears leak from my eyes.

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5 hours before.

Mack was being Mack. Lazy but works. Never cleans but moans. Selfish and rude. But most of all abusive to me.

Since I was sitting down watching the game, (by force), with Mack was a understatement. He was load, making me cringe at the loudness. He was messy, always leaving his clothes and rubbish everywhere. But he made me do everything but one thing.

Get a job.

He thinks if I do every boy, man or guy will come after me. When I know that's not true.

He knows that none of them are to talk to me or even look my way. But I get the punishment out of it, which isn't very nice or very good for my baby.

He still doesn't know and frankly I don't want him to or maybe I do. Would he change for the baby? Would he be back to normal? Would he be happy and not moody? All these questions in my head seem so unreal yet possible but not so true also.

Ring Ring Ring!!
Ring Ring Ring!!

Goes the house phone, making Mack growl and me cower from his angry presence. Walking well more like stomping his way to the phone he looked at me, "Pause the game and finish the food off Sydney" He all but said through his teeth knowing that nobody should mess with him and his football games.

Quickly getting up from the sofa I scurried to the kitchen finishing the dinner which was suppose to be an hour ago.

Sighing I finish food as quickly as I can as I hear Mack on the phone. He didn't sound happy, he sounded angry at whoever is on it.