Betrayal

Chapter 10- 'Why not play a winning hand?'

*sexual content in this chapter!*

Reagan POV

"Bentley, baby, come here."

That adorable mutt just stared at me. In a little under 3 weeks, he had already made me fall in love with him. More than the twins and Louis. Well, I'm kidding about the twins, of course. Louis too...maybe.

"I know Louis said that you aren't supposed to be on the bed, but he's not here right now."

His face fell, and he emmitted a groan. I assumed it was at the mention of Louis. Lou had been in a crappy mood lately, and I have no idea why. He was short with me up until a few days ago, and after he yelled at Bentley for pissing on the rug, Bentley has been avoiding him ever since. But, yesterday, things changed. Louis came home in a good mood, and he's been cheery ever since. I didn't question it because I didn't know how long it was last. No matter how cheery he was, Bentley still hadn't forgiven him. We were alike in some ways.

"Please?", I pleaded with the dog, "Just come up here for me. Louis won't know a thing."

"Oh, won't I?"

My head and the dog's both turned at the sound of Louis's voice. He loosened his tie as he walked into the room, and Bentley turned to leave.

"See?", I said to my annoying husband, "Just your presence causes him to leave."

"It's not my fault", Louis laughed, "I have apologized to that dog numerous times. He won't accept it."

"You deserve it. You hurt his feelings."

Bending down, I leaned to pat Bentley's head. He shook in reponse, glared at Louis, and walked out. I laughed at him to Louis's annoyance.

"How am I supposed to make nice with an animal?", he asked as he sat on the bed beside me.

"I don't know. How do you make nice with me?"

"Princess, that's disgusting. I'm not into Zoophilia, and I'm positive that it's illegal in most countries."

"Perv. Is the only way you know how to make things up to me is with sex?"

"Not really", he smirked, "but it's what I'm best at. Why not play a winning hand?"

"Why are you here?", I asked him, ignoring the smug smile on his face that sent my heart into overdrive, "Didn't you have a meeting with some boss of yours?"

Louis stiffened from where he was tracing circles on my thigh, and I glanced over at him. His eyes hardened for a second before he forced a smile. It wasn't a real smile, but I was too tired to care right now.

"I did", he said, "but, I didn't feel like going, so I came here instead."

"Skipping work? Aren't you the ideal employee?"

"Oh, shut up", he pulled me ontop of him, "I just work in the mailroom anyway. I'm not important."

He hated his job, and it was so obvious. I didn't really know how he felt because other than an annoying comment from Sam every now and then, I loved my job. Even so, it was still the afternoon, the twins were both at daycare, and I didn't have to pick them up for a couple of hours.

"So?", I sat up on Louis's midsection, his eyes lighting up in surprise, "You blew off your meeting for me?"

"Mhmm."

"Well, I'm about to blow something else."

I didn't miss the look of surprise in his eyes nor did I wait for a response when I leaned down to kiss him. He hesistated, probably in awe of my unusual take-control mood, but he was quick to respond after a little while. And, he also didn't care for the fact that someone other than himself had power. So, I wasn't surprised when I was rolled over onto my back and my hands were pinned down above my head.