Part II: Come to Bed

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Part Two Started: July 13, 2015

Story Finished: July 13, 2015

Revised: August 19, 2015

Rating for This Chapter: Strong "T", straddling the "M" line!

Note to Readers: Well, here it is dolls the final part to this two-shot. I want to thank everyone who has glacially took the time and checked this out, even though it has a sucky and somewhat confusing summary too it, but hopefully I'll get semi-okay reviews from you guys && please remember no flames. So, hopefully with that cleared you'll be able to figure out who the couple is in this part, that is if you haven't already guessed in part one *hint, hint, wink, wink*.

Love ya Dolls,

Jessica

=Bed=

-Part II: Come to Bed-

Sometimes we fight

'Bout who's wrong and right and stay up all night

And sometimes we drink

And say hurtful things we don't mean

"GOD, IF I KNEW OUR MARRIAGE WAS GONNA BE LIKE THIS I WOULD HAVE NEVER MARRIED YOU!" A 23-year-old woman's voice could be heard from the inside of her once home as she screamed at her supposed husband, who she had left fourteen days ago do to problems having to do with him not telling or showing that he loved his newly married wife.

"GUESS WHAT? THE SAME THING GOES FOR ME!"Her 25-year-old husband yelled back at the firry beauty, who was dressed in a Yale hoodie with black Diesel bootcut jeans that hugged her hips, and a pair of black suede Christian Louboutin 'Piros 120' ruched high heeled boots with her hair down in her beautiful and natural dark waves, smokey eye makeup, nude lip gloss, and diamond jewelry, her engagement and wedding rings hanging from the silver chain around her neck, clearly visible to her husband.

Yeah, we're both screamin' but nobody's listenin'

Let's take this madness out of the kitchen

"God, all I wanted was to come here and grab my shit and then leave," the blue-eyed beauty complained with fire still in her eyes and ice in her voice.

"Good! Get all of your shit and leave," The blonde haired man said back, matching her tone of voice even though his heart was breaking, "Just get it all and go! GO!"

"Fine I will," the brunette haired beauty said back as she moved to go to the master bedroom and collect her things.

Come to bed, let's just lay down

There's just one way we're gonna work this out

Forget what I did, forget what you said

Oh, darlin', come to bed

The young man watched out of the window of the mansion as his wife loaded up her black Audi SUV with her stuff before she slammed the doors and the trunk closed. He watched as she paused before taking a walk down a path that he knew led to the beautiful lake that was on their land while he heard thunder roll in and saw flashes of lightening.

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