Taming the Bitch (COMPLETED) Wattys2018

Chapter LXIV - AMAZING GRACE

 "HER. NAME. IS. UHM...! IDIOOOOOT!!!" Nic giggles throwing her back to the head rest of the reclining chair where she is sitting down with both of her parents on each of her sides. Their eyes are glued on the television, watching Alice in Wonderland.

"That is so like mommy..." Vince murmurs in her ears making her cover her mouth as she laughs again before looking on her right side where her mom is.

The look on her mom's face as she glares at her dad is enough to make her giggle louder.

She then looks at her dada who is smirking towards the tele, obviously teasing her mom whose face is as red as tomato now. Dada has been repeatedly saying that the red queen is so much like her mommy and she cracks up every time he says that.

Now, seeing her dad throwing her mom another taunting look makes her try not to laugh too loud only to fail as she cannot contend her happiness being squeezed in between her parents. Vincent looks down at the giggling toddler beside him as he also suppress a laugh. He's been teasing Gabrielle for a good half an hour now and getting the worst out of her is amusing him so much.

She's so cute when mad. He would give her that.

"Halt de fick klappe...! (Shut the fuck up)" She whispers with gritted teeth making him chuckle louder. Bloody woman can speak German when it's bad words.

"You're really like the red queen though..." he shrugs his shoulder as he reaches out for the apple juice on top of the glass table in front of them.

He sees Nic looking at the glass in his hand before she looks at her mom and pulls on the fabric of the blue dress she was wearing.

"Want some, baby?" He asks thinking that Nic must be thirsty. She looks up at him pouting before she shakes her head and continues pulling on the fabric of Gabrielle's dress.

She must be hungry by now.

Veronica has been up early today, she was with him on the 3rd week of his therapy. She was helping Gabrielle on supporting him as he tries to stand on his own.

Gabrielle and Nic were always beside him like his very own walker as she advances the therapy from just stretching his knees to standing up now. The pain is still there every time he attempts to do it on his own. But Gabrielle is always quick to embrace him and allows him to lean on her much to his disappointment---not to her but to himself for always having to put his weight on her. For always having to feel himself burn every time her skin touches his... every time her palm rests on his stomach as she wraps her other arm around his back. He hates that every time she holds him like that, the scent of her brunette curly hair would intoxicate his mind and he would find himself closing his eyes, leaning down to smell more of her addictive scent.
He curses himself when every time he would put his hand on her small back, he would always find himself feeling her very tiny waist that he is sure he could measure using his two hands wrapped around it.

She is a goddamn sin! And he hates her for being such a weakness to his resolve. His very downfall!

He hates her for being the reason why he can feel the tightening of his pants every single time that their bodies are pressed on each other. He can feel the pain and sees her not even giving a damn to him makes it all more frustrating!
Her innocent eyes would even smile at him understandingly, the small pat she would give him on the tummy whenever his knees would betray him and buckle up, is always too much for his aching muscles that all he could do is throw his head back before snapping and telling her that he can do it on his own.
Not that he can really do it on his own why he's pushing her like that. It's because he actually cannot handle the fire that her body is igniting into his own.