Jerome's POV

I watched her as she slept. She was twisting andturning every second, she didn't seem too comfortable. I stared at my damsel indistress. What if I didn't show up and punch that guy. He would've takenadvantage of my wife. I couldn't stop the tears. "Rome" I heard her whisperwith her eyes still shut. "Yes Becca" I answered. "Lay with me" She stretchedan arm and I held it. I laid beside her and embraced her. She wiped a tear thatstroke my cheek and I smiled. "Sleep tight my queen" I whispered then her handslowly slid off my face as she went back to sleep. The love of my life asleepin my arms, in my room, on my bed. I couldn't be happier. I woke up feeling formy wife beside me but the bed was empty and felt cold. I quickly shot up."Becca?" I shouted but no answer came. Was it a dream? I ran through every doorin my apartment but there was no sign of her in the guest room, pool house,bathroom. I paused. The aroma of pancakes hit my nostrils and I followed thescent towards my kitchen. And there she was, flipping pancakes and dancing towhatever music that was playing through her headphones. I leant across the doorframe just to watch her. She looks so goofy mimicking the lyrics to the songand swaying her hips. She's an ideal. She looks like a quintessence even whenshe acts ludicrous. I pinched myself. Imust be dreaming now. Becca is here in my kitchen cooking for us? "Wooh!" Shewas startled as she saw me and she dropped a pancake. I laughed and headedtowards her. She stood immobile with widened eyes "What?" I asked. She slowlyshifted her gaze to my abdomen. I looked at what she was gawking at. I was onlyin a boxer. I laughed at her reason for her behavior. "Go put some pants on!"She said screaming. "No. You gotta get used to seeing me like this" I saidfolding my arms across my chest. "Not yet I don't. Go put clothes on!" She saidchuckling. "You better be thankful I have boxers on, since I walk about herebutt naked every day." I smirked just to tease her. "Then am glad I didn't movein with you" She spat. "Talking about that. What were you thinking last night?"I asked her to change the topic. "What?" She accused. "You know what. Why wereyou drinking, why were you dressed like a tramp and who the hell was that guy?"I asked shouting a little. "I don't wanna talk about it" she walked away but Iheld her hand. "No, that's what you always do, walk away from me when you knowyou've done wrong. But you're gonna answer me right here, right now" I told herlike I was her father. "I just wanted a break from you okay!" She shoutedangrily and pulled her hand free from my grip. "Well hope you enjoy your breakwhen you start to hang over" I spat. "Actually, I am!" she shouted as sheturned off the fire and walked passed me to the bedroom. "I should've left youthere then you have to go home not only drunk but done for too!" I scorned."Well, who asked you not to! I enjoyed his touch, his kiss and you know what, Iwanted him inside me. I wanted him to fuck me hard and choke me too!" She camestraight to my face and insulted me like that? Hell no! I grabbed her and flungher hard unto my torso and threw my tongue into her mouth and she immediatelyshut upy4Xl{+0