Fitted For Each Other

_Chapter Fourteen_

"There are days.. I wake up and I pinch myself. You're with me not somone else."

I missed this..

Okey I admit it. I do miss waking up to the face of the most handsome man I've ever had the privilege of meeting. And making love and shoving each other's tongue inside each other's throat. Yeah.. I'm pretty lucky. And now here I am, waking up in our bed, my head on his shoulder while one of his arm is wrapped around my waist. After the dinner and Lillian walking out on me, leaving me in her son's mercy, I ran past him and went to the guest room and locked the door. I paced back and forth and cursed my stars for giving me a wicked mother-in-law and for his equally stupid son as a husband. I am still not fully okey with being back with him. I have trust issues okey? After all, I was just a small little awkward girl who had a whirlwind romance and everything went from calm to chaotic. We did have a lot of downs but at the end of the day.. We always find each other.. that is until I left and went away.

I was jealous and a jealous woman is the worst. But instead of confronting him, making him explain himself and trying to make things work... I left. Because I was so hurt.. because it was the first time I truly believe I was so whipped.

I went to the bathroom and stayed there for 30 minutes or so. I forgot to bring any night wear so I just cleaned up myself and went out but stopped when I saw a set of pink rose colored pyjamas on the bed.

How the holly gushy molly did he get inside the room? I locked it!

I silently walked and searched the dimly lit room for any signs of him but he wasn't there anymore. Grabbing the clothes, I went back to the bathroom to change and stepped out again. I smiled remembering this room that I personally renovated because I was bored. This room used to have a dull white painted walls and dark drapes and bed covers but now it's a nice rose colored walls and lights drapes. The furnitures are all light and fun and everything screamed.. Me.
Yeah, this is pretty much me, well I guess all the guest rooms here screams me. I could not help but smile at myself. I did pretty good.

I walked out of the room and went to other guestrooms as silently as possible. Maybe Dillon is in his room or something or in his study working again. That's what he does best. The rooms I went to haven't change a bit. Not a single thing misplaced and I was pretty glad. Dillon isn't always home and I bet he has no idea what his guestrooms look like or what I did. I went to the library and smiled, there are new shelves with new books and I can't help but giggle, finding new 'sappy', 'romantic' books in there.

"I remember how you like reading those kind of books so I bought books whenever I pass by a bookstore." I jumped and cursed as I whipped around and finding Dillon at the door.

"Are you planning on killing me?" I yelled as I try to calm myself for having been jump scared.

"Killing you with love? Yes, I do intend to do that." He calmly replied as he walked inside the library. I froze and stared incredulously at him. What the prickle peckled pea?? He's getting near me and I don't want him to because all my inhibitions starts to disappear whenever he's near me. I looked anywhere else but his face and took a few steps back.

"Well.. you look at the time!" Lame.. I know. "It's time to go bedy bye bye and goodnight Vernie boo." OH God.. Just kill me already.
"I'll go ahead first okey then you do whatever you do to help you sleep at night. Sounds pretty cool right? Okey? Okey bye!" I was about to run past him when he got a hold of my wrist and stopped me.