Our Love Goes On and On

Coffee

1 week later:

"You should go."

He looks down at me and pouts, "I'm  not leaving."

"Roman, you need to leave before Ada hears you or something."

"I spent the night, babe, if she doesn't know I'm here right now, she's not vey aware of her surroundings."

"She was too busy flirting with Dean last night to notice anything, but you keep moving around and soon she'll find you!"

"Why exactly am I hiding from her in the first place?"

I narrowed my eyes at him and crawled onto the bed, "I told her that I wouldn't even act like your wife unless you showed me you deserved me to."

"I've shown you a lot of things over that last week, don't you think?" he wiggled his eyebrows and I crawled over to the side of the bed he was laying on and laid down beside him. "I've shown you how to--"

"That doesn't count!" I laughed and snuggled my face into his arm, "You need to leave."

"I'm not leaving until you leave."

"London's going to be up in about an hour, so I need coffee."

"Okay, let's go get some coffee."

"Roman, no, you need to go home."

"I'm not leaving without everyone knowing that I stayed here last night and that I've been staying here for the last three nights."

I looked up at him and he seemed dead serious. "Baby..."

"I'm your husband, right?"

"Yes."

"And you love me, right?"

"Yes."

"And you agreed to let me prove myself to you, right?"

"Yes."

"So, why am I hiding in Ada's guest bedroom?"

"I have no clue anymore." I sighed and grabbed his hand, and we laid there holding hands for a few minutes. "Come on, let's go get some coffee."

"You sure?"

"Yeah, let's go." I got up and slipped on a pair of leggings and he just went straight to the door, "Baby, I know you're all hot and muscular, but you have to put on a shirt."

"Why?"

"I'm the only one allowed to see you shirtless when you're not wrestling, remember?" He smirked and grabbed my waist, "Do you remember that?"

"Yes, I remember that. You surprised me at the gym one day and I was shirtless and you saw all the women oogling me."

"They were staring like they had never seen a man before."

He laughed and I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist, "You're being really affectionate for someone who doesn't want people to know that I'm here."

"They can know, I don't care."

He opened the door and carried me all the way downstairs. When we got down there, it was quiet, but I heard some fumbling around in the kitchen as we got closer.

Roman sat me down and I fixed my shirt, "That was a nice ride, thank you."

"You're welcome."

I turned around to go get a cup out of the cabinet and I was greeted by Ada's curious face. "Oh, hey, girl, what's up?"