[VERY SHORT CHAPTER] [UPDATING SOON]

Michael's POV

"Hey Michael, I was thinkin' that we could try something new," she choose her food in her mouth with a giggle.

It's Sunday morning. Were both sitting at the island in the kitchen. I'm sipping my coffee and reading my news paper, while my skinny girlfriend eats like a cow.

"Mmmn, what's that baby?" I continued to read my paper.

"Okay your gonna think I'm crazy but..."

Ashley continues," I think we shouldn't have sex for two whole weeks."

"HAHAHAHA!" I spit my coffee back into the cup. "Woah! Baby, your funny."

She stayed quiet for couple of minutes, and finished eating breakfast.

"Yeah, Okay, Michael. Whatever." she walked away to the kitchen sink.

"Ashley, you can't be serious? Right?"

She continues to be silent.

I carried on," okay fine, one day? Two hours? C'mon!"

"Really Michael! Wtf? I'm serious, all we do is have sex. We both need to prove that our relationship isn't just based off sex."

"Babe, you know I can't resist you," I smirk.

"Aww, how see sweet.." she says in a sarcastic manner.

***

That evening I was in our bedroom watching tv. She's been acting so weird lately, and going to the doctors a lot. I honestly don't know what's she's not telling me. Well, I'll talk to her about it later or so. But for now, we gotta talk about the touring. I gotta leaving in a week. Just thinking about it, it's kinda funny because I'm going to be paying my future wife for being my clothing designer. I really don't need to pay her because all my money I'm making- I'm basically going to buy her everything when she wants it cause I love her, ya feel me? I just love her soooooooo much, she's my Queen. I'm her King. See what I did there.