DAISY
I let go, and looked at him surprisingly.
"I'm-I'm-I'm so sorry. Really I didn't mean to do that. I should just go." He said walking fast to the door.
He left me alone there sitting and going back through the scene that just happened.
I touched my lips and they felt so soft, I just couldn't stop feeling those lips of his. It's like if we were're still kissing that I can feel.
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It was nighttime, and I was watching 'The Walking Dead'. I had a box of 'Milk Duds' in my hand as I was watching the episode.
When commercials came on, I heard a knock on the door.
It must be the maid with the food I ordered a few minutes ago.
"Come in." I said not taking my eyes off my screen.
I heard the door open and shut.
"Just leave it there. Thank you." I said still watching the TV.
From the corner of my eye, I knew that it wasn't the maid. It looked like someone taller.
I turned and see Jack standing there.
With my food in his hands.
"Oh, thank you. You can leave it there." I said nicely.
He set it down, and started walking.
"Jack, if you think I'm mad, I'm not mad about what happened. I was just-"
"No, it was my fault. I shouldn't have done that. Sorry."
"Stop, saying I'm sorry so much. You're forgiven. And plus we're married. It's not like we did anything bad. Just a simple kiss." I said smiling.
He smiled relieved, and stood there looking at the TV.
I patted the spot next to me signalling him to sit next to me.
He smiled fooly, and laid next to me.
"The Walking dead? I guess we have something in common, I love this show!" He said as it returned.
I took the fast food bag, and opened it taking out my hamburger and fries.
I ripped it in half, and the other half, I gave it to him.
"Oh. No, thank you. I'm not really hungry." He said shoving it back to me.
"Jack. I can see that you're tired and hungry, so take this." I said.
"No."
"Jack, I'm saying this one last time. Take it." I warned him.
"No. Eat before it gets cold." He said raising it to my mouth.
I sat up, and stood on my knees, grabbing one half and shoving it to his mouth.
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behind the man - j.g - completed
FanfictionHe's not like any other men. He's different. Very different. He strange and he doesn't spend much time with me. He always comes back with different clothes and he smells sour. But I must find out what's going on. I must find out his darkest secret. ...