Trying Hard to Ignore You

Family Drama

After having sex, it was impossible to sit on the plane and wait to get somewhere that we could do it again.

I mean, sex is incredible with Spencer, and I'm screaming all the damn time with him. He had to bite down on the pillow in the hotel room from how good the sex is.

I love being married to him, and I love being around him all the time even more.

When I lived with him he was working a lot and I didn't get to see him, but right now he's not working and so we're always together.

Hawaii is great with incredible beaches and clear water. We've gone snorkeling and fishing off a boat, and to the zoo and museums and had beach days and we walked shops and we have sex all the time. We had sex in the family bathroom of a McDonald's.

We will have sex anywhere and everywhere at every time of day, and I love it.

We were only supposed to stay for a week, but neither one of us wanted to go home.

We're on week three and I want to stay here forever.

We're laying in bed, naked. He rolls over to face me.

"You know we have to go home eventually, right? I think Axel misses us."

I look at him.

"They can put Axel on a plane. We can buy this house." I say.

We're renting a vacation house which is extremely expensive.

"I have to start work on Monday baby." He says sweetly.

It's Saturday.

"And there's two tickets left to go home tomorrow..." he trails off.

I pout but give in, nodding.

"Okay." I sigh. We're quiet for a second. I look at him. "Wanna go again?"

"Yes."

***

He carries me over the threshold into our house and sets me down.

We look around. He told his Mum to bring Axel home around four.

It's three.

"We have an hour before your Mum comes." I say.

He starts pulling my clothes off, carrying me upstairs.

***

An hour later the doorbell rings.

He's in the shower and I already showered...with him.

I'm dressed now, so I go downstairs.

I go downstairs and open the door, letting Mrs. Carter in.

Axel barks when he sees me.

"Hey boy!" I say, petting him, stepping aside to let her in.

She looks around.

"Honey, your clothing is on the staircase."

I look at the stairs.

"Oh..." I pick them up. "I was um...it was just-"

"You're newlyweds." She laughs. "Where is my son?"

"He's in the shower." I say.

She looks at my wet hair and laughs.

Mr. Carter is here too and so is Noah, with Emily.

Why is Emily with them?

Even my Dad is here.

Confused, I let them in the house.