Loving Her ~ Book FIVE

The Hangover

The Hangover

24th Novemeber 2040

Cade's POV       (pic of Annabelle)

Remind me never to listen to my brothers ever again, let's go out for birthday drinks they said, sure why not. Only problem with that is that now I feel like I've been hit by a train and I can feel an arm wrapped around my waist, one that I know does not belong to my wife. My body is aching that much that I can't even move to see who the fuck is in this bed with me, I know it's not Annabelle because I know that this is not my bed.

"Cade baby, wake up." oh god, what have I done. That is definitely not my wife's voice and she surely hasn't called me baby in months. If only I could move an inch to find out who the hell is wrapped around me, fuck I hope I have clothes on.

"Cade Nathan Taylor, time to get up." oh thank fuck, it's just Mum, thought I was about to have a heart attack at the thought of cheating on my wife. 

"Mum go away and leave me alone." I groaned and pulled away from her, curling myself up tighter into a ball, I just want to sleep and maybe have some bacon and eggs, and a piping hot coffee. 

"If you get up I can make you those things." she said with that loud voice and threw the blankets off me, did I say all that out loud?

"You did, now get that ass moving, Mia is awake and asking for her Daddy." she clapped her hands together near my before she walked out of the room, I groaned and rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. Last night is a blur, the thing I last remember was the line of shots that Jace had ordered, and there was a lot of them, my throat is still burning from the alcohol, I even think I smoked a packet of cigarettes. I don't even smoke. 

I slowly peeled myself off the bed, every muscle and bone sore and achy as made my way to the bathroom, it's been a while since I slept in that bed. With the water pounding hard over my tired and worn out body, she could've at least let me sleep for a couple more hours. Yesterday Aidan and I turned twenty three and since my wife failed to even show an ounce of care, we arranged for the girls to sleep over here at Mum and Dad's while we hit the pub, or should I say pubs. Dec, Brax, Jace and Nick all joined in on the party, and I hope they feel just as shit as I do right now, most of those shots were forced down my throat.

"Why didn't you go home last night?" Dad asked as I walked into the kitchen, he was sitting at the table eating breakfast, Mia and Maci were there with him quietly eating.

"I don't even know how I got here." I mumbled and poured myself a coffee, man that smells really good. I dragged my legs over to the table and sat down beside him and smiled at my baby girl as she ate, looks like she's in for a full day of play, one way to make me suffer more.

"Daddy look sick." Mia said as she looked up at me, her mouth was coated in some porridge, I smiled at her, she does know how to look after her Daddy, she'd make a good nurse one day.

"Just a little headache pumpkin, finish up before it gets cold." I smiled at my little girl, both of them sitting there eating, Mum must have done their hair as they have cute braids in, I wish I knew how to do that so I can do the same for Mia.

"Where's Aidan?" I asked whoever wanted to listen, Dad put his paper down in the table and placed his forearms on the table and looked at me with a smirk.

"In the shower trying to wash off the sharpie pen marks off his face." he laughed hard, what the hell? I can't even remember that part of the night, oh fuck, he's gonna be pissed as hell.