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“Baby..” I heard Brock calling me from the bedroom as I was just about to let the water run in the shower.
But instead I walked back into our room.
“You leaving today?” He frowned even though he had been annoyed with me arriving on Thursday night .
Well not annoyed at me, annoyed at the fact that I had taken time off when I wasn't meant to.
The house, it's in Beast Mode but figured would put in here again: ) It is the old Lesnar household BTW in reality 😊
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I shook my head and crawled onto the bed lying on the covers in my underwear and I saw his eyes trail over my body.
I was doing it on purpose to test him as like I had figured before when a guy is sick its like they are on their death bed and in the few days I had been here that’s the way it has been.
I felt like I was his slave, well not that I minded, it felt like how it would be if Brock and I were normal people.
Not the slave part just me being with him in our home and me kind of being a house wife.
I mean the workers took over the usual things that he liked doing when he was home, of course when it came to having to speak to them he was wide awake.
Why?
Because my beast still believes every ‘boy’ is interested in his wife and claimed that he saw their eyes roaming whenever I would go to the barn to check on Stella and Zorro.
But as soon as he came back from dealing with them? He was back in bed needing to be taken care of.
He couldn’t even bathe himself, well he could but he had fun convincing me he needed help..
“Seriously Brock..” I rolled my eyes as he called me into the bathroom where I found him relaxing in a bath, the view I didn’t mind but the frown he held I did.
