Sorry baby

Part 30

A few days later we were on a way back from our honeymoon, however we decided to go see Villanelles family now rather than waiting

I could see Villanelle getting more and more uncomfortable the closer we got to Russia, I slide my fingers between hers in an effort to calm her down. She didn't talk most of the way, just lost herself in a movie

Eventually we arrive in Russia at about 6pm, we had to take the train to her family's house

"God it's been a while" she sighs and smiles uncertainty

"It's pretty here" I say in an effort to comfort her

"Yeah I guess" she reply's, I had never seen her this nervous in her life and we'd been through a lot

"It gonna be ok you know" I say

She nods in response, her mind clearly elsewhere "thankyou for coming with me"

"You don't have to thank me" I say taking her hand

The train comes to a halt, I hear Villanelles breathing becomes shaky. We had to walk to the house and it was about half a mile from the train stop

Villanelle was silent the whole walk, her family's house was now visible, she takes a big gulp, I could see the fear in her eyes

We go inside, there was no one inside. Suddenly a man walks in

"Who are you?" He says confrontationally in Russian

"Does Pyotr live here" she reply's in Russian

"That doesn't answer my question who are you" he asks again in Russian

"Do you speak English?" She asks

"Oksana" a smaller man says walking in

The door opens again, which causes Villanelle to walk off. I follow her down the hall way to the back door and grab her arm

"It's ok I'm here" I say holding her face in my hand "remember I love you" I kiss her softly but quickly

She smiles in response and walks back down to the kitchen

"Who is this woman?" The bigger man says

"This is my sister" Pyotr says

"Oksana" the woman that had just caused Villanelle to leave says "the orphanage told me you died"

"They told me you died" she reply's

"They said you died in a fire" she says walking closer to Villanelle

"I started that fire, it only burnt down one floor" she says laughing to herself

"That is not funny Oksana" she says harshly "you always used to laugh at things that weren't funny"

Villanelle looks down slightly disappointed

"Anyway who's this?" Pyotr asks pointing at me

I go to talk but am interrupted by Villanelle "this is my friend from Italy, Sienna" I look at her disappointed as I wanted to be introduced as her wife

"Nice to meet you Sienna" Pyotr holds his hand out for me to shake

"You too" I reply shaking his hand

"Is there anywhere we can stay?" Villanelle asks her mum

"Yes of course but there is only one room so you'll have to share a bed, is that ok?" she reply's

"Yes that's fine, we'll go and unpack" villanelle says

We follow her mum to the room, it was small with a double bed in the middle

"I know it's not your usual style but-" Villanelle begins

"Why didn't you introduce me as your wife?" I ask cutting her off

"Er- I was worried... I didn't know how my mum would take it" she say sitting down on the bed next to me

"But we're married, don't you think she deserves to know" I say sternly

She glares at me and says coldly "she doesn't deserve anything" before walking back out, slamming the door

I sigh and begin to unpack my things, Villanelle was acting strange and I didn't know why, I mean I had my problems with my family but I was never as bad as she was. But I guess people deal with things in different ways

I get my phone out of my bag, I put my AirPods in and watch a movie until she came back

A while later and she still wasn't back, I was starting to get tired as we had had a long day of travelling and it was quite late

I take my AirPods out and put my phone on the bedside table, I snuggle under the sheets

Suddenly I hear the door open, it was her. She smiles at me awkwardly

"I'm sorry" she says quietly

"For what?" I asks, clearly knowing what she's on about but wanting to make her think I'm not upset by it

"For say that you weren't my wife and for storming off earlier, I'm sorry" she says and sits in front of me

I sit up to kiss her, the kiss begins to get heated "consider yourself forgiven" I say between kisses, I could tell she needed some sex to cheer her up

She pushes me back down into bed and kisses me neck, I let out a small moan of pleasure as she sucks on the skin

"Now baby you're gonna have to be quiet, these walls are so thin" she whispers

She kisses down my chest to my stomach, then my inner thighs. She always did such an amazing job

I'm running out of ideas... sorry guys