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Chapter 2

Gemma's POV:

I twist around in bed to attempt to find my warm spot. On my left I faced the wall, opening my eyes slowly only to be blinded by the sun rays.

A sudden touch was presented against my shoulders. I sinked into the arms that provided me warmth.

"You awake?", he mumbled. His voice was deep as he groan. I turned around to gaze at him and snuggled close to him. Only to reach out and push back at his hair that covers his face. I smiled at him. "I take that as for a yes then. You want green tea?".

"Green tea?", I said in concerned. "I want coffee. Good day to start off the day to work", I said. Micheal got up and then shook his head.

"No,no and no. You are not going to work today. You are gonna stay here for the time being", he stated. Putting on his navy blue shirt he got up and walked to the door frame.  "I called Alex to report that you weren't  coming today from last night. Your schedule has been changed. I collected it from the email too".

"So what about the center that takes the liking to change my shifts?", I asked.

"Your not gonna like this but, the application implying that a new case who founded in the management was hacked. Some report on some random extraction", he explained. "But never mind that. It's probably-", I paused him.

"Something. It's probably something Micheal!", I got up pacing around to only to find my clothes. "New case that could benefit to the government or a discovery. This means alot to me", I said putting on my clear glasses.

"I know. But just enjoy the day we're  having", he sighed. The sound of the home telephone then rang, in the the living room.

"Mick-", I groaned giving him that look.

"I'll be right back. It's just one call", he replied. He then came over to me and gave me a peck in the lips. Leaving me in the bedroom looking around in distress. Our clothes are scattered all over the floor,  by the mess we made.
Picking up the cans and snack trash, I went to the kitchen to placed them in. The television murmured in the background.  Passing by I couldn't help but, listen to the news.

"Well, it has seems like there has been no words from the residents lately. Due to the reports of the massive intel of the data base-", the female reporter claims were stopped when the television was switch to another channel. Turning around I saw Micheal hopping onto the couch.

"I was watching that", I said. He acted like he couldn't hear me, his eyes were drawn to my ass in attempt to be play on being sarcastic.

"Huh? W-what were you saying honey?", Micheal cocked his eyebrow. "Sorry. I was distracted by that sexy body of yours". Now he's biting his lips. What a manipulator.

"Nevermind, you won", I said. Continuing to drag the trash to the bin outside. I looked around the neighbourhood. Seeing children playing at their friends home, the smile on their precious faces made me smiled too. My fingers then trailed to my stomach, rubbing it gently. Taking a deep breath I sighed; ready to go back in the house. I saw the post mail flag up.

'Ring, ring, ring, ring', my pone went off. Making me curse incoherently. Taking out the device out my pockets I  checked the ID caller.

"Hi, Sophie. What's up?", I answered trying to play it cool.

"Hey girl, I was just checking what you up to. You didn't exactly came tp work. So, I was kind of worried that something happened to you", she proclaimed on the side of the phone.

"No. I'm okay", I replied. "It's just me and Micheal-". Sighing I heard her saying an 'ohhhh' in the background.

"Did you guys, like, fight or something?", she asked. "Cause you know I'll gladly take down that boy, if it's the last thing I do".

I chuckled at her seriousness, using her form language. "No, we didn't fight. It's just that.... nevermind, forget it", I rambled.

"What is it Gem? You can tell me, right?", he asked hopefully. Hearing my sigh over the phone she spoke. "Ok. Come over my house tonight, cause your gonna tell me what it is".

"Sophie you don't have to", I started.

"I know that I don't have to. But, I'm doing this for you cause your my friend", she said. And with that she hung up the phone.

>> Meanwhile<<
As I entered back inside I saw Micheal on the couch still. Watching that wild life documentaries.

"This is truely inspiring", he said making his voice crack as if he was crying. He then wiped his eyes in attempt to make it look real.
I laughed at his childishly behaviour.
Entering the kitchen to grab a snack, I returned to lean against him.

"That reminds me. Who was on the phone, honey?", my eyes not leaving the screen infront of us.

"Just some wrong number calling to ask if were ordered pizza", he went on. I turn to him and snickered. "So I told the person no-".

"You should have said yes. We would have get free pizza that was already paid for", I said. "Use your head when there's gonna be food".

"Well, you see my dear", his fake bristish accent replied. I smiled knowing where this is going. "I am an honest man. To be exact I'm a man of my own few words to say. And I do exactly what I intend to do. Being a good husband", he said. Micheal kissed me slowly, grabbing my face and body to bring me closer. He gave one more kiss till he pulled away.

"Wanna take this upstairs. Mrs. Bailey?", he asked.

"I don't know, Mr. Bailey. I could be real trouble", I smiled playing along. "A woman has her needs at time. And this is not it".

"Touche", he said. "Well what should we do in the mean time? We can't just simply makeout all morning".

"Your right. But I rather this more than in the afternoons", I breathed heavily as we pulled away from another heated kiss.

"What's happening in the afternoon?", he asked.

"Were", I pecked his lips at each words. "Gonna... go... over... to.. Sophie's".

"No, fair. I thought this was going to be our day, bae", he huffed.

"Maybe later in the night", I said. Getting off him, I fixed my clothes.

"Your such a tease", he stated. "What am I gonna do now?". I snorted at his confession, looking down.

"Your the boy here. This shouldn't be a problem for you", I giggled, existing the room.