Believe You Me

Dr. Evans told us that everything was clear and we were free to start whenever we would like. Julie was out with Casey shopping and told me that she couldn’t wait for tonight. I showed her how patient I was. We didn’t do anything that night, or the night after that. For a
whole week I told her I wasn’t in the mood and eventually she seemed a bit annoyed.

“Since when do you take control?” I asked between breaths on the 19th. Julie had been out with Jaime and Tony while I stayed with Vic at home. Casey was out doing who knows what and Vic and I were brainstorming on new music. After a few hours, the three came back and Julie asked if she could see me upstairs. I eyed her, knowing what she was going to ask and told her I would be right there. She nodded and instead of going up and waiting, she waited by the stairs. I finished with Vic, having Jaime and Tony help. I walked with Julie up the stairs. Once in, she shut the door and locked it. I turned to her when she attacked me and straddled me on the bed. She locked her lips with mine; moving hastily as I ran my hand through her hair, grabbing a handful while the other wondered to her back.

She finally let me breathe but moved to my neck, causing me to ask the previous question.
“Since you don’t have the balls to take control.” She mumbled, biting down a bit hard. I chuckled and pushed her softly away but she pinned my arms down.

“Rape!” I laughed. She groaned and continued sucking on my neck. “Who doesn’t have patience now?” I asked her. She gasped and sat up, still on me. She hit my chest and I laughed, protecting myself. “First rape and now domestic abuse? Holy fuck, who did I marry?” I laughed. She rolled her eyes and looked at me.

“Mike, it’s almost a week since we found out we could have kids. What the hell?” She asked. I chuckled and cupped her cheek, kissing her lightly before pulling back.

“Because, if we stay here, Vic would come over, or Tony, or Jaime to practice music; might as well go somewhere where they won’t bug us.” Julie eyed me before sighing and getting off.

“Fine, but if in three days nothing happens, I’m going to literally rape you.” I laughed and hugged her, bringing her back to my chest.

“I highly doubt that it would be rape.” I told her which caused her to erupt in laughter. I stood up, bringing her with me and we walked back down, continuing to write new music.

A few days later, I told the guys I was going away for a few days with Julie. They respected the decision, allowing us to pack for the five days, four nights away. My parents had a small beach house where we went for a week during the summer when Vic and I were younger. It was a perfect time to go. We drove their, singing songs from Blink-182, Greenday and other bands, just enjoying life. Once we got there, we took out the bags and set them in the living room, sighing at the beach air.

Julie seemed happy and very relaxed, so I did the only thing that any normal, loving husband would do to their wife: pick her up and run into the ocean. Julie laughed as we went deeper in the water and soon she left my arms, running to the beach and splashing water at me. I splashed her back, laughing with her until we both calmed down and sat on the sand, watching the waves.

“Ugh, I feel sticky from the sea salt.” She said, pulling her tank top that hugged her body.

“Come on, we can take a shower and then continue from the other day.” Julie agreed, pulling me up and we walked back in to the house.

The next morning, we both woke up pretty happy and made breakfast together, like always. I had brought my video camera and began filming her as she told me a story from her and Casey’s childhood while beating the eggs. “Stop filming me!” She laughed, pushing me away.

“We should make one of those kinky videos.” I suggested, knowing what she was going to do.

“Michael!” She yelled. “You little bitch!” She hit my arm and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“I had to!” I tried to protect myself as she hit me with the oven glove. She went back to beating the eggs, a smile on her lips. I turned the camera to me, making sure it caught me and her and hugged from behind, kissing her cheek.

“I love you.” I said. She stopped what she was doing and looked at me.

“I love you too.” She kissed me, only lasting a second before leaving me again. I groaned, turning the camera off and leaving it on the counter, dragging her to the couch before we started round four. Yes, you read it right; round four.

Notes

Sorry I haven't updated. School has been a drag. :( I kind of lost where I'm going with this, but I think I'm going to skip a few months, just to keep it going. Thanks for reading.