I can't quit you

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Colton

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Emma

Chapter Three

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Chapter Three



Colton

I hear the sound of the garage gate open and that I know my love has arrived. I am so excited that I jerked out from the comfort of our silk bed. It has been three days since I have not seen her though this schedule is normal for us it never failed to make me miss her. I miss her everyday. I want to spend time with her everyday. I want to kiss her lips every single day. We constantly talk through WhatsApp and frequently make short calls over the phone, specially when she is working 2 or 3 days straight but this is never enough, I want to spend time with my wife physically all the time. This will never change unless she stop working and for a Woman in her early thirties, Beautiful, fit and a professional Internal Medicine will never ever allow anyone to let her stop. This defines her, This is a part I understand and I promised to embrace when we got married four years ago.

As I walk down the stairs a thought comes in to my mind to eat pizza. Emma loves pizza, she can eat 3 to 6 slices of that food and yet she never gain weight, probably those sleepless nights and toxic as she call it, toxic when she have to attend to multiple patients in a day. every-time she comes home I will make sure that I embrace her with the warmest hug that the world could give to let all the stress go away. To let her know how much she means to me. This is the only way I make her exhaustions go away. I have not reached the main door when she is already a step inside the house.

"Honey" She smiled. Excited to see me.

"My love" I replied, I walked towards her and kiss her lips, gently, then a quick smack and then a soft long kiss. "I miss you so much" I added.

"Come on, as If I have I left the country for weeks" she responded. She left her car keys on the side table foyer, her response was a bit cold but Knowing her introvert nature it was pretty normal actually.

I followed her to the living room and seated on our comfy dark green corduroy sofa and she exhaled to release the tension.

"Hows your day?" I asked, I gently pulled both of her feet and placed it on my lap, removed her red Valentino Stilettos and begin to massage her feet.

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