Sh'lera 2: Revenge of the Rejected

22: Ice Cream

Sh'lera's POV

"No Adam keep it there,"

"It'll drip down," He said looking up from my body into my eyes. "I like it," I whispered. He goes back down to my stomach and lick up the rest of the ice cream. "You know this is the only the stomach." He smirks and rises up to removed the rest of the covers and glaze over my legs.

He shakes the can and lay some of the cold sticky goodness on my thighs, over my knees, and to my feet. He puts the container down with the spoon on the counter and goes down to my feet to kiss them and then slowly lick them.

He goes up to my thighs and I tighten up quickly, my back arched, and trying not to shake. "Hold on baby," He whispered licking his lips before continuing. I looked down to his face gone, but his shoulder blades, muscles, and his arms all reacting like an angry ocean.

Rippling around, crashing into each other. We almost used all the ice cream already. For a second I made sure he was still there because I thought he stopped but he would always come up and then look at me to smirk and I would roll my eyes before holding back a moan of intense pleasure.

He returned back to my stomach in no time and he placed his head lightly on top and I stroked his face as I felt his heartbeat and his fingers were rubbing my thighs. I was still in my red lace outfit.

"Sh'lera can I tell you something,"

"Sure Adam," I said,

"I-well-I love-"

"Ring, Room service!" The lady said and I sat up, Adam got up and groaned, and I could've swore he was going to say he loved me. I knew he did but why was he struggling with saying it?

When he came back, "Sh'lera I was wondering if you could answer me this." He said crawling back on the bed with the food.

"What?" I asked,

"This is the first time we've been together since everything fell apart. Do you think we'll move past this together?" His hopeful eyes answered my uncertain consciousness. "I have hope, I will always have hope." I said truthfully, I wasn't going to say anything about divorce. 

Oh maybe I should explain how this all happened: he invited me back to his place in other words he was my room service. No I didn't know he was coming this was all his idea. 

I just couldn't resist him having all those dreams, flash backs, and then having that temptation in my face I couldn't resist. I claimed to a victim of my sexy husband, at that moment again I was proud to call him my husband. 

"It's just hard Adam because of Jean is in the picture," I admitted and he takes my hands, 

"You have nothing to worry about because she's not you-" And I rolled my eyes, "And you cheated," 

It was silent, "Come on Sh'lera how are we to move forward if your still in the past-" 

"Once a cheater always a cheater, Adam I was hurt by Mason and as far as I'm concerned he's okay now and then there's you. You lied about being gay to me and it took time but i came around now your doing it again." 

"Are you seriously willing to stop this-" 

"I haven't stopped it yet," I groaned, "What are you talking about?" 

"I want a div-I mean I want my damn space Adam. I just don't see you physically anymore you polluted my dreams and thoughts, and you do things that make me forget what you did to me. I know your not perfect and I don't hold you up to it but when we took those vows you promised never to lie or cheat. Adam I should go," I said getting up and reaching for my robe. 

I was flashing back through the memories of the sexual tension before Italy when I visited him at his apartment, during Italy like at the police station and now where I had dreams and now having ice cream sex with him. 

"This mating bond isn't helping either because it's creeping up at the wrong time," 

"What could be so wrong with this?" He asked sitting on the edge now, "This could fix what's wrong, this bond is our savior to make everything right." I shake my head no it's just too early for all that. 

"You really need to forget about all that, and it's not just me who's at fault." Adam muttered and that's when I lost it. How dare he even speak those words to me? I didn't cheat on him! I didn't cheat on him while we were eloping! And at the freaking hotel! 

"I want out of this," I spoke removing my ring and walking out the room, slamming the door behind me. I couldn't believe it, he was just being stupid and just didn't know when to stop. As soon as I slammed the door behind me I turned around and regretted leaving him in pain like that. 

I knew it was the bond but that was the last straw, I saw Regina standing there with a concerned look. "Sh'lera are you okay?" 

"I will be," 

"Where's your ring?" She asked holding her hand to her mouth, I pointed behind me towards Adam's door. She nods and was biting her lip, "Are you okay?" I asked moving towards her towards the elevator to the other floor to my room. 

"Yea, why it's not like I found something that could save a marriage and destroy another family. It's been a pretty good day. Stop asking me questions I know nothing, nothing at all!" She squealed running into the elevator. 

I walked after her, believe me I was concerned. "What's wrong Regina?" 

"Nothing," She said in a clipped tone and was staring at the door, if she didn't want to tell me she didn't have to. "Regina just whenever your ready to tell me I promise I won't get mad." 

"Adam made you really upset right?" She asked, I sighed heavily. "Don't ever speak of his name ever again please. I really want a divorce now, I can't do it anymore. Screw mother nature," 

She gulped, 

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