His Ugly Mate

When The Exs Show Up... |Chap.6|

"What the fuck was that motherfucka doing holding your hand and telling you he loves you!? You blushing. I seen that." He growled.

"Baby-" I held him back by his chest which was laced in a beautiful armani suit that fitted him too well.

"I'll talk you later. Right now..." He said and walked back up to Victor who still looked confused.

"Can we talk outside?" John asked as he low key cracked his knuckles.

"Outside? You wanna fight?" Victor asked. Johnathan nodded as he smirked.

"Hell yeah. I want to fight. I want to beat your ass for having the nerve to even come close to my mothafucking wife." Johnathan stated as he walked out the cafe and Victor followed. I chased behind them and tried to break it up.

"Guys. Come on can we just talk this out. This is all a misunderstanding." I pleaded holding Johnathan back. I couldn't risk him killing Victor right now. Better yet shifting in public.

"Misunderstanding my ass. Fawn this little snowflake really think he can pull you that funny. You know you loved my dick baby." Victor said being reckless as usual like he always did. He knew he was lying. He tried to get me to even get close to his dick. Firstly it was small as hell maybe 3 inches and it wasn't even that cute. I practically threw up when I seen it my freshman year of college.

Those words was enough for Johnathan to send a hard punch right into Victor's temple making him fall back. Not once did Johnathan take off his jacket he seemed unfazed. I tried to hold him back which he did but Victor came towards him almost hitting me. Johnathan pushed me out of the way protectively and I fell back on my behind.

Sorry

I heard John grunt in my mind. He was still mad at me. I pouted but got back up to try to break up the fight. They threw punches tit for tat but clearly Johnathan was using Victor as a punching bag. Victor got one good punch off which brushed John's nose. This made Johnathan smirk. He snorted out his blood indicating to me that he had a broken nose.

"Oh you aren't a punk after all. Let me beat your ass like you got heart. I'm spare you your life." Johnathan chuckled. He hit Victor with multiple punch combo's and even kneed him a couple times. The police pull up as Johnathan was about to loud Victor's head onto the concrete. The arrest Johnathan and Victor. I tried my hardest to explain the officer that my husband was just trying to protect me but they weren't hearing it.

"Ma'am he almost killed the other young man. We have to arrest him. Although, we will let you talk to him before we take him down to the station. Follow us." The brown skin cop told me. I smiled at him and walked up to that car where the door was open. I rubbed Johnathan's thigh. He stared straight toward and moved his thigh out of my grip.

"Baby...listen...I'm going to bail you out and then I can explain everything that happen. Don't be mad at me." I stated. He looked at me a glared.

"No need. You can go back to your apartment . Greg is coming to bail me out. I don't need you." He growled. My heart broke and I slammed his door.

"Fuck you then." I rolled my ryes and hopped in my jeep. I was going to bail him out. But I sure in hell wasn't going to talk to him. I should be mad him. Not the other way around. When I arrived at the station Greg and Malachi was already there. They didn't pay his bail so I did and sat in the seat next to Greg.

"What happened?" They both asked. I explained the situation and they both understood my perspective just felt like I should have let him explain. But honestly I wasn't even still mad about that...I was mad at the way he said he didn't need me. When he walked out I crossed my arms and didn't face him. He looked at me and growled.

"Didn't I command you to go home?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes and storm up to him. I smack his face and shook my head.

"Is that what you want?" I asked. He glared at me.

"Look in my eyes. You think I would really be entertaining Victors cheating behind." I asked him. He looked into my eyes and all the realization started to sink in on him.

"Baby I'm so sorry." He pleaded as held onto my arms. I snatched my arms out his grip and stormed off.

"Fawn baby. You know I'm jealous." He stated. I opened my car door and turned around.

"That doesn't give you an excuse to be a jerk." I sneered at him.

"You said that you didn't need me." I added and got in car. He walked up to me. I looked forward refusing to look at him.

"Baby I didn't mean any of that. You know I can't live without. Just the thought of you leaving me for him pissed me off." He said rubbing my thighs. I smacked his hand off and I tried to pull my door close but he was in my way.

"You know I'm your jealous posseive jerk of a husband." He said kissing all up on my neck. I let out a slightly moan and hit at his chest.

"I should be mad at you. Talking to that hoe. Telling her you use to love her." I pouted and he grabbed my hands.

"Use to baby." He said looking into my eyes. I looked away from his puppy dog eyes. Ugh...I hate him.

"After you stormed off...you didn't hear when I told her that she was nothing to me. That I loved you and only you Fawn Amelia Jones." He whispered pecking on my neck. Licking at his mark that he imprinted. I whimpered and he smirked.

"How did you know my full name stalker?" I smirked he pecked on my lips.

"I have my ways ." He mumbled pecking at my lips.

I shook my head. He got into the car with me. He leaned down and got on his knees. He spread my legs apart and looked down smirking.

"No panties eh?"