Match That Went Out

11

It had been a month since Roman and Neera had their sob session. They decided to remain exclusive, but keep things like they were and have minimal affection.

"Hey do you want me to cook something for you or should we get delivery tonight?" Roman asked.

Neera peeked out of the bathroom while putting on an earring

"Actually I'm gonna go out tonight" she said

"You didn't tell me you were going out" his expression changed

"oh I thought I did" she chuckled

"Who are you going out with" he said

"Just a few friends" she answered

"What a few friends that you're going to mess around with again?" He accused

"What no? Why would I" she defended

"Are you forgetting that you literally went out to fuck other people? Or was I hallucinating?"

Roman was getting very aggressive with his speech. Neera didn't answer his question so he got up and went to the bathroom where she was.

"You didn't answer my question" he barked

"Listen I don't want to start a senseless argument right now baby" she continued putting on her makeup

Roman slammed his fist on the counter so hard that it made Neera jump. He began breathing loudly to calm himself.

"You're staying, ok?" He said in a calmer voice

"Uh no I'm not, I already made these plans. Plus it's not like you really have a say in what I do" she snorted

She swiftly made her way around Roman and went to grab her hand bag. As she was leaving the room, she felt a tight grip around her arm.

"I said you're staying, or was I not clear" Romans grip tightened.

"Ow Roman, you're hurting me" she gasped

He held on tighter but finally loosened his grip enough for Neera to be able to pull away. She had tears rolling down her cheeks as she shut the door on her way out.