Married to The Fame

Chapter 20

Nicole's POV:

As I was driving home, I saw Diane's face on a big billboard. She looks stunning. The picture was black and white (for me of course), it was for a watch commercial she's done with two other actors.

She told me she has one soon with Dior, I can't wait to see her there. I pull up in front of the house and get my keys out of the ignition. It's been a long day with Carina.

I look at my phone and see it's 11:40PM, meaning the whole house is asleep. I sigh, knowing I won't get to see my kids or Diane again. We won't be able to talk or anything.

I drop my keys on the counter as I enter the house and I immediately run upstairs to the bedroom.

I see Diane's blanket slipped on the side a bit so I tuck her in and kiss her on the forehead. Sadly, these are the only kisses I get from her.

I take my shirt off, leaving me only in a tank top and pants. Before I go and take a shower, I check on the kids also.

The hot water from the shower relaxes me on another level. I just stand there for a few minutes before grabbing the shampoo and washing the day off me. I wrap myself in a towel once I'm done and jump out. I grab my sleeping shirt and underwear and leave the bathroom.

Seeing Diane asleep makes my heart smile and I kiss her again. I circle around the bed and get under the covers. I sigh, thinking about the nights I spent with Diane cuddling, kissing, having sex or basically just talking and watching each other like two lovebirds.

Just as I begin to fall asleep, the body next to mine starts shifting around. I figure she's just moving in her sleep, so I don't mind.

But then, I feel the warmth of Diane's body covering me. She put her arm around me, holding me tight around my waist. The grin on my face was unerasable, even though she's probably just doing this in her sleep.

Her hand started roaming around my abs and going under my shirt. I inhale sharply from the sudden touch and melt into it.

"Welcome home, sweetheart." My nickname surprises me and I quickly turn around, seeing that my wife is very much awake.

"Hey, love."

"I love that accent." I laugh because these are her first words after all.

I just look at her as she continues tracing her hand over my body and talking, "I love this stomach, and these perfectly toned abs that make me start drooling." I chuckle of course while she looks at me with her hungry eyes.

"I love these strong arms, that can lift me even when I'm fat and pregnant." I chuckle again.

"I love these, oh I love you, girls." Diane looks at my breasts and I can tell she just wants to rip my shirt open. "The lips, full, perfect lips. They fit perfectly into mine." She traces her fingers over them.

"Those eyes, that see me in a red, loving light every day, even though they are colorblind. But most of all, I love you. My wife, who is beyond understanding towards me and just does everything for me. Thank you, sweetie."

Diane leans forward, looking at my lips. We both lay on our sides in bed.

Our lips meet for the first time in forever. They crash in a burning sensation and we both adore it. I wrap my arms around her and pull her for a hug.

"I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too. I'm so sorry, sweetheart."

We fall asleep in each other's arms and I couldn't ask for a more perfect night.