Arielle's POV
"Are you sure no one saw you?!" I asked frantically.
"I'm almost fucking positive!"He bellowed quietly.
I glared at the back of his head as he walked into the "Happy Hampton House" as my parents like to call it.
So happy I'm actually going through with this.
"Why are you so damn grumpy all of a sudden?" I scoffed as he took off his black and gray jacket, tossing it angrily on the couch.
"I just can't believe I'm doing this. Who would've known I'd stoop this low for someone who doesn't give a damn about my feelings!" Justin looked at me then shook his head scoffing, removing his eyes from mine.
"Oh I suddenly don't care about your feelings now because I'm asking you for a favor which we both know you wouldn't mind doing?!" I laughed sarcastically then continued .
"We all know you want this a lot more than I do. And maybe if things were different I would too. So don't stand there looking like hulk acting like you wouldn't want to fuck me because we all know-"
Justin's quick footsteps and rapid angry breathing interrupted me as he got in my face.
"Don't." He lowly growled.
"I see the way you look at me Arielle. The way your eyes fill with lust , the way your cheeks turn that pink shade even when we aren't talking , says it all." He ended his little rant and trailed kisses along my jaw, making me shiver.
"You're wrong Justin." I tried to argue.
"We all know I'm not."
"According to my brain you are, you douche." I slightly pushed him away, mad at the fact that he knows he can control me.
Before he could speak we heard the front door opening and we both looked at each other with wide eyes.
I heard Justin grunt an "Of course." under his breath as he frantically slipped on his jacket.
"Text me when your little lover boy is gone." He smirked then quietly sprinted towards the back doors .
I watched as his figure slowly faded away and grabbed a pillow throwing it towards where he had just been.
"Hey babe!"
I jumped startled by Mark's voice."Oh uh hey." I said too quickly getting a weird stare from my lovely husband .
"So our wedding anniversary is coming up soon and I was thinking we could maybe go to Italy?" He pulled out two plane tickets.
I choked on my spit not knowing what to say.
"Sure that sounds like fun !" I tried my best to be happy but I just couldn't be. Not with Mark.
"Great I'll call your mom and tell her our plans." He placed a rough wet kiss on my lips then walked upstairs .
Sometimes I think you should have married my mom instead , jackass.
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FanfictionArielle would do anything to keep her mom happy, even if that means lying to her. She's not happy with her husband because she's so young. What happens when her childhood friend, Justin, steps in to help her out with a few of her mom's requests? A...