Possessive Hubby

Lesson not learnt

Damon pov
I just could not sleep.
Seira was wrapped onto me but with white bandages on her limbs. She was clutching the light satin sheet to her exposed self. I stroked her hair out of her sweet face, leaning in, i kissed her nose then carefully slipped out of bed and strolled out of the room closing the door.

It was three in the morning and i found myself by the piano playing Bach.
While playing, i figured and caught sight of the silhouette that was by my bedroom door.
It was Seira, wrapped in the satin sheet, she walked to me. "Why are you not in bed?" I asked sternly grabbing her hand and pulled her onto my lap. She still clutched the sheet tightly to herself but only that my hand gripped her bare thigh.

"Because you were not there."
She was looking at me and it felt that could see through me. I looked down and felt her free cold fingers lift my chin.
"You should sleep Seira. You need sleep."
"Not when you are not with me."
I smiled weakly and snaking my arm around her neck, i pulled her hair to one side and she looked so beautiful.

But the white bandage material peeped.
"How are you?" I asked.
"Why are you not sleeping?"
"Seira you do not answer by asking another question."
"Still. I want to know." She gave me a little punch on the chest.

I stroked her cheek. "Just."
When i looked down again, she lifted up my chin again. She just stared.
"What?" I broke the heavy stare and silence.
"Is there something you want to tell me?"

I paused then stroked her cheek tracing it followed by her soft lips. "Im...very"
"What?" She whispered.
"Im sorry."
"Why are you apologising?"
"Because of m-"

She let go of the sheet in her grip that now exposed half of her. I wasnt shocked but just got anxious. Cupping my face, she kissed me.
Our lips were in a slow sync. Then i felt her scoot closer and rub against me. I pulled back.

"Dont apologise." She said pressing her lips to mine.
While kissing, i pulled out the sheet cupping and squeezing her backside. She guided my hands that traced every part of her. Her spine, shoulders, then her chest.

She moaned in my mouth.
"I need you."
I mumbled by her lips and wrapped her naked body to mine taking her to the room.

Later in the day...
Damon pov
"What shall we do with him Sir?" Bernerd asked while i sat behind just browsing through Michael's profile which was quite intriguing. And useful.

"Where is he?" I asked.
"In the hospital."
"Which one?"
"Holy Cross. Its more private."
"Good. And please keep some guards around Seira. I dont want more trouble."
"Yes Sir."

We both walked quietly into the HOD office where an aged doctor sat with thick rimmed brass coloured glasses.
"Ahh! Mr Valero. Finally i get to see you. Please come."
We shook hands, and walked up to the general ward.

"He has had lost much of his blood and we have given him five stitches."
It was a sad news but unknowingly i had a sly smile which i caught Bernerd had also. When we saw each other, we straightened ourselves.

"Can we see him?"
"Of course. Just make sure you dont take much of his time. He needs rest. He is pretty delicate."
Nah, he's not.
Shame, even the doctors mocked him. "Sure."
I instructed Bernerd to stay put outside while i went in. A nurse was giving him a dark syrup which he drank but keeping his eyes on me. He had a bandage around his forehead.

The nurse greeted me and i nodded at her then creepily locked the door behind her. Grabbing a chair, i sat next to Mike while he just stared in rage.
"Dont even try to look angry. You'll burst in anger." I said, all stern.
"No im not. Im just little disappointed that your fucking little wife slip-"
"Shut up."
He is just trying to provoke you. I told myself precisely.
"Stay away from her Mike."
"Why? You scared i will tell her everything? Her strong husband used to be my little bitch?"

Now i saw rage.
I stood up abruptly and put my hands on both his sides and gazed at him down. Face to face.
A little sparkle of fear rose in his eyes.
"I. Am. Not. Scared. Of you. Anymore. Dont forget Michael. You we-, are the bitch. Set your fucking eyes on her again, and see what i will do to you. "
He smiled. "Really?"
I smiled back. "Actually, i'll do what i can do. Now."

Pulling myself up, i unlocked the door and went out stopping by Bernerd.
"He needs a good sleep and more bandages." I said.
"You know what to do. I'll wait in the car."

Putting on my glares, i nodded to the doctor nearby and went to the car.
Soon as i sat, my phone tinged.
Seira: how are you?
I smiled.
Me: i should be asking that.
Seira: im good. Sort of. Why cant i go to the hospital alone?

Me: To keep you safe.
Seira: i am safe if you are there.
Me: you're sweetalking. No. Im keeping bodyguards.
Seira: pweaseeee?
A little grin crept up because Bernerd sat in relaxed sending me a thumbs up.
Me: No. Please. Listen to me. For a while only.
Seira: fine.
Me: Bye. Take care.

I waited for the entire drive to work but she didnt reply.
Is she mad now?
Not a good sign.

Once we reached Bernerd opened my door.
"Thanks Bernerd."
"Anything for you Sir. But it seems like he is a man that is crooked. He wont understand by this only."
"I know. Thats why i want guards around Seira."
"Sir."

I waited in the whole day for a message by her but she didnt reply. Now i was getting pissed. I called one of the guard.
"Afternoon Sir."
"Where is she?" I snapped.
"She is having a snack with a colleague, Mason."
The sleazeball.
"Where?"
"They are taking it back to the office in... about ten minutes."
"Thanks."
"Good da-"

I dropped the call, took my jacket and rushed out.