His name is Zane blade. At only 17 he had committed enough crimes to put him away for 30 lifetimes, something he considered an accomplishment. On this list of accomplishments he also put being 2nd in command of the biggest mafia in America. Zanes l...
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It's now 6 days after our wedding and i hadn't left the hotel suite. I had watched almost show on Netflix and completely re-watched all the Disney Princess movies.
Zane would sometimes leave early in the morning and come back late at night. When he got back he would always shower and then go strait to the couch and start typing on his laptop. Twice I heard him receive a call and then he got dressed quickly and left the hotel.
I don't know what he's been doing. I don't know where he's been. But I have a feeling that if I asked he might get defensive and that's not something I want to start on the first week of marriage.
Heading to my suit case I opened it and dug thru. My fingers searched the bag until I found what I was looking for. With great joy I pulled out the white one piece swimsuit. I quickly undress and replace my clothes with the suit.
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Finding my favorite pair of black converse I slipped them on, grabbed my phone, and headed for the door. Much to my surprise, the door was locked. I tried the nob again. Nothing. Suddenly the door swung open smacking me in the process and sending me flying into the wall.
"Mrs. Blade." I heard a voice call. "Mrs. blade! Where are you?"
"I'm here." I say pushing the door away from me and releasing me. Now able to see who hit me with the door I understood why I went flying. The man before me was at least six and a half feet tall and was made of pure muscle. He held a pistol in hand ready for action.
"Is everything okay?" He asked looking around the room frantically.
"I believe so." I say confused before I understood who this man was. Zane had a bodyguard watching over me.
Why this aggravated me beyond belief I don't know. "Look, I am going down to the pool for a while. Why don't you do a surveillance sweep of the room huh?"
The man stops me before I reach the door. "Sorry, Mrs blade, I can not let you leave."
"Says who?"
"Your husband."
"Well." I choose my next words carefully. "How's about this, big guy. I go down the the pool for a few hours or so and I will be back before he ever gets here. Like nothing ever happened. Kay?"
"No, miss." He replied and I nodded my head in understanding.
Understanding...hah! Yah right...understanding that I needed to get out of here.
My own personal giant left a few moments later leaving me alone. I changed back into my clothes and started making supper in the small kitchen. After I had eaten and cleaned the kitchen again I set out to tidy the rooms.
