keeps me sane. I swallow looking up at him threw my lashes as I lick my lips and he rubs his thumb along my lower lip, tugging my chin and pulling me up to his mouth. His tongue moves around my lips, licking and sucking and I moan as I feel myself becoming wet.
“I forgive you,” he whispers against my lips and then he presses his mouth to mine, his tongue moves inside meeting with mine, and tasting himself. He gently pulls away and my cheeks are on fire. “I love you, Stephanie. That’s why I’m so hard on you. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you.”
“I know.”
“Come on. Go grab your swim suit and we’ll lay out here in the sun this afternoon.”
I nod getting up from his lap and he smacks my ass as I turn around. Treading confidently, I head to the bedroom to change. I know it’s fucked up, I know it deep down, but I can’t help it. I can’t bear him being angry so I have to make it better. Even if that means I take all the blame. Two years of this with him and I know how he works; a good blow job and his mood changes.
Chapter Ten
Travis
I’ve never hit her like that before and I hate that I had to do it, but god dammit she has to pull her shit together. Yeah, I’m not perfect, but I have a reputation to uphold and how’s it going to look us going out in public and her hand all beat up like that and to think she did it to herself. The last thing I need is rumors to start spreading so I had to punish her to keep her from thinking it’s okay for her to act out. She needs to see that it’s unacceptable because it could reflect poorly on me. She knows my fucking image is everything! Being the CEO of a bank is not easy and sometimes I think she takes me for granted. She’s gorgeous, which is why I married her, and she’s broken. She’s never opened up to me, but I know something happened to her when she was younger, which is why I have to show her the right way to be. I can’t even imagine where she would be without me.
When I met her she was working a dead end job barely making enough to support herself. I gave her everything and the least she can do to repay me is obey and be the wife that I need. I need someone that makes me look good and can keep me happy. I knew she would be the one to do that, but lately she’s been a little challenging. I love her and I will do anything for her. It’s always been that way, that’s why when shit doesn’t go the way I need it to I lose control. She causes me to lose control. When you love someone so much it’s hard to stay sane. I hate that she makes me become this person, but it’s the only way I can get her to obey and understand.
I’ve seen it, where the woman does as she pleases and it doesn’t take long before she’s tempted by another man. My dad was a fucking asshole, yes, but my mom is the cunt who had the affair. He hit her, time and time again, but I was witness to the bullshit she would say to him. She provoked him every time. She knew just how to push his buttons. Hell if I allow Stephanie to get to that point. She already provokes me as it is and lying is something I can’t stand. She has another thing coming if she thinks I’ll let it slide all because she sucked my dick. I’ll pretend like I forgive her for now, but if she slips one more time she’ll see what I’m really capable of when I’m angry.
***
Stephanie
Tossing and turning, unable to sleep from all my thoughts of Eric, plus the sound of Travis’ heavy breathing in my ear is driving me crazy. Sitting pool side for the afternoon went well, it was peaceful and Travis’ had several glasses of Jack which explains his heavy snoring tonight. I look over to the clock which displays in
“I forgive you,” he whispers against my lips and then he presses his mouth to mine, his tongue moves inside meeting with mine, and tasting himself. He gently pulls away and my cheeks are on fire. “I love you, Stephanie. That’s why I’m so hard on you. I don’t know what I would do if I lost you.”
“I know.”
“Come on. Go grab your swim suit and we’ll lay out here in the sun this afternoon.”
I nod getting up from his lap and he smacks my ass as I turn around. Treading confidently, I head to the bedroom to change. I know it’s fucked up, I know it deep down, but I can’t help it. I can’t bear him being angry so I have to make it better. Even if that means I take all the blame. Two years of this with him and I know how he works; a good blow job and his mood changes.
Chapter Ten
Travis
I’ve never hit her like that before and I hate that I had to do it, but god dammit she has to pull her shit together. Yeah, I’m not perfect, but I have a reputation to uphold and how’s it going to look us going out in public and her hand all beat up like that and to think she did it to herself. The last thing I need is rumors to start spreading so I had to punish her to keep her from thinking it’s okay for her to act out. She needs to see that it’s unacceptable because it could reflect poorly on me. She knows my fucking image is everything! Being the CEO of a bank is not easy and sometimes I think she takes me for granted. She’s gorgeous, which is why I married her, and she’s broken. She’s never opened up to me, but I know something happened to her when she was younger, which is why I have to show her the right way to be. I can’t even imagine where she would be without me.
When I met her she was working a dead end job barely making enough to support herself. I gave her everything and the least she can do to repay me is obey and be the wife that I need. I need someone that makes me look good and can keep me happy. I knew she would be the one to do that, but lately she’s been a little challenging. I love her and I will do anything for her. It’s always been that way, that’s why when shit doesn’t go the way I need it to I lose control. She causes me to lose control. When you love someone so much it’s hard to stay sane. I hate that she makes me become this person, but it’s the only way I can get her to obey and understand.
I’ve seen it, where the woman does as she pleases and it doesn’t take long before she’s tempted by another man. My dad was a fucking asshole, yes, but my mom is the cunt who had the affair. He hit her, time and time again, but I was witness to the bullshit she would say to him. She provoked him every time. She knew just how to push his buttons. Hell if I allow Stephanie to get to that point. She already provokes me as it is and lying is something I can’t stand. She has another thing coming if she thinks I’ll let it slide all because she sucked my dick. I’ll pretend like I forgive her for now, but if she slips one more time she’ll see what I’m really capable of when I’m angry.
***
Stephanie
Tossing and turning, unable to sleep from all my thoughts of Eric, plus the sound of Travis’ heavy breathing in my ear is driving me crazy. Sitting pool side for the afternoon went well, it was peaceful and Travis’ had several glasses of Jack which explains his heavy snoring tonight. I look over to the clock which displays in
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