Marcia's POV

John and I headed home. I drive, not trusting John with his driving skills and newly giving license. I didn't talk to him, not until he struck up a conversation.

"Are you mad?" He asked

"At what?" I asked, my eyes glued to the road

"About my comments?" John chuckled

"I'm not happy" I spoke

"I know" John looked over at me as I drove into our gated neighbourhood

"Then why do you feel the need to keep making these stupid comments?" I asked

"They've become a custom" John smirked

I sighed with anger "You're bothersome" I rolled my eyes ask I parked in our driveway

"Am I?" John asked smugly

"Yes" I got out of the car and walked as fast as I could away from John

I got in the house, and as I was walking up to the bedroom John entered behind me.

"Do you expect more from me?" He asked

"Yes" I grumbled going into the bedroom, John soon tumbled in after me

"I can't help myself" John chuckled walking up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist

"Learn to" I sighed as John kissed my neck

"Ease up" John smiled

"I can't, not with you constantly insulting Jessica. I thought we were over this?" I said with irritation

"I'll try" John smiled

"You said that last time" I rolled my eyes

"I promise" He kissed me roughly and kept me close to him

"I can't keep up with you" I sighed

"I know" John mumbled against my neck

It'd be a miracle if he stopped.

Written by Hannah