Kevin's POV:
I decided to follow that drama queen as well. I caught up to Brie who went after her in the first place and told her not to worry. I am the only one who can really break through that fearless, that flawless hard shell of hers. I didn't tell Brie that though. Instead I simply said, "Let me handle it" along with "She'll be fine" and I guess, she believed me. My words are gospel. She should. "You sure? She's pretty pissed off." I shrugged, "She's always pissed off. Just, I'll talk to her. Alright? She is my wife after all." Brie surrendered holding her hands up, "If you say so."
If you Nicole like I know Nicole, you'd know that she drove off by now. This means that my fat ass has to walk to the location she's headed since I'm to drunk to do anything. Walking is no problem for me, I need the exercise but still. I shouldn't have to. Also if you know her like I know her, you'd know she was either headed to the bar or the nail salon. Sometimes both. In times of stress and frustration, she is so predictable. Nail salons are closed at this time of night, so that means the bar. Closest one was maybe three minutes so I'm sure I could make it. Nicole probably doesn't even realize how well I know her and it's pretty fucking hilarious. I finally made it to this crappy, smoke filled bar and walked inside.
The smoke inside was god awful and I immediately started choking on it. I adjusted my eyes to the dim lighting and adjusted my ears to the crappy music playing. I looked around then toward the bar and walked over to it ordering a couple of drinks. Might as well. I'm already hammered. I looked around but there was no sign of Bella existence anywhere. I looked at the bartender, "You seen this smoking hot chick with fake tits in here by any chance?" The guy shrugged, "Nah." Great, we got Mr. Helpful over here. "Well if you do, tell her fat piece of shit husband is looking for her."
Exactly an hour went by and I started to believe that maybe I didn't Nicole as well as I thought I did. I ordered several drinks just waiting. And waiting. And waiting. It felt like all the years I was waiting for her return to me not realizing she was to busy fucking Cena to care about me. That she'd forgotten all I'd done and given her. She focused only on the bad part of our marriage, not the solid part. The times where we'd stay lost in each other endlessly throughout the day. Back when it was simple. Back when she was actually mine. I shook my head. Focus Kevin. No need digging up that grave.
"Look who knows his wife soooo well."
I turned around and in walked Flawless.
I smiled, "It's my job as a husband. Where have you been for the past hour?" "I can guarantee you one thing. I wasn't with Brie." I sighed, "Dramatic, you got it all wrong. Brie and I weren't doing anything." "Did you want to?" "Nicole, you know the answer already. Of course I did. I can bang the fruits and veggies right out of her." She couldn't help but smile and I knew she would. She can't stay mad at me. "Seriously, babe? I only have eyes for you. I'm more into the flawless/fearless type." She rolled her eyes and ordered a drink as she said, "You're really drunk. Are you some sort of alcoholic now? That's not attractive." "The only thing I could become addicted to is you." My flirting game was bad but I was drunk so I had an excuse.
"I know Brie is the better twin.." She whispered. I shook my head, "Nonsense. You're my favorite." "You're just saying that. Oh god, what am I gonna do about John? He's really upset." "And I really don't care," I said coldly. She glared at me but before she could speak, I said, "I'm sorry but I don't. Nicole, a real man would defend his love for you. What'd Johnny boy do? He ran like the little bitch he is." "He was embarrassed!" "A real man would fight for the woman he loves no matter what the circumstances. Guess he doesn't love you." "He does, I know he does." "Keep telling yourself that Nicole." She frowned but you can tell she was defeated.
She took the drinks she ordered and drank them like a champion. I smiled and joined her. We didn't talk. We just got drunk together which is always fine by me. I can handle the alcohol intake since I'm always drunk anyways. These drinks got her talking to and she held her head, "Kevinnnn?" She slurred and I started laughing, "What is it, sweetheart?" "John doesn't love me, does he?" She stood up smiling at me all flirty and put her arms around my neck. I shook my head, "He does not because, because I love you." "I know you do, Kevin, but baby, we can't be together." I shook my head, "I can be with you tonight. Come on, let's go." "Kevin-" I didn't wanna hear it. I kissed her passionately.
It worked to. We forgot we were fighting and it led right back to my motel room. I made her forget John, I made her forget Brie, I made her forget everything. This is all way to stressful for her and I just wanted her to be mine again. I don't care about anything else. John can suck it. As I was making out with her, things got really heated between us and I got an idea. John doesn't want kids but Nicole does. The only way to make her happy, to make her really mine, is to get her pregnant. Yes..that's what I'll do. This is the perfect opportunity. God, I'm such a genius. "Kevin?" She whispered pulling away and I looked in her eyes, "Ma'am?" "I love you..not him. I love you. I wanna be yours. I'll be a better wife to you. I'm sorry I left you. Never again, baby." Shes just saying this because she's drunk but it still made me happy, "Then prove it."
And so, she did. That night. All night long, it was Kevin and Nicole Steen making love to one another. Magical. All without any protection so my plan was going into effect perfectly.
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Whoa. Intense chapter. Comments?
Is Kevin taking advantage of Nicole?
What do you think of his plan?
Do you think it'll actually work?
