Re: Teaching The Wife (Sequel M/L Adult AU) ch 30 July 9
Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2008 7:09 pm
Hey evryone i am very sorry for the wait and i hope you all enjoy this new chapter.
Thankyou for all the feedback and i will try to be back as soon as possible!
CHAPTER 31
LIZ P.O.V
We are walking to the food court hand in hand, looking for a place to sit.
I freeze when I hear a screech and turn in time to see a girl jump into Max’s arms.
What the fuck!?
“Ohh Max, it’s been too long” she moans as she pulls away and looks up to his face, admiringly.
I see Max’s glaze switch to me and I just huff as I look to the side.
Hello buddy! jealous pregnant wife here!
“Liz I’d like you to meet Ashley, Ashley I’d like you to meet my wife, Liz” Max says as he gestures to me and I just smile politely, at the bitch.
Even though inside I feel like kicking her ass, Jacky Chang style.
“Max honey” I say in my sweetest, angle voice getting his attention.
When he turns to me he sends me an apologetic smile and asks “Yeah sweetie?”
“I’m going to go look at some shops, I’ll meet you back here” I say as I take off before he can protest.
I just couldn’t stay there and watch some skanky-ho gobble over my husband, so io continue to walk in the opposite direction.
I pass a baby shop call ‘babe in boots’, I walk in and go straight over to the clothes section.
I see a cute little, yellow dress and pick it up sighing as I look down at my round stomach, trying to take my mind off of what my husband might be doing out side with his ex-slut friend, I mean ex-girlfriend .
I never really asked about her in the time we have been together.
All I know is that he was engaged to her, but they broke up and that’s about the time we started to have feelings for each other.
I still don’t like the fact that she is back though and I hope Max can see that.
I place the dress down, and rub a hand over my baby.
We still have no idea if it is a boy or a girl, but I really want to know.
I turn to walk out of the shop while looking at the time and noticing that is 4.35 in the afternoon.
Not watching where I am going I bump into someone stumbling back slightly disoriented.
“Sorry” I say once I am standing still on my feet, and have regained my balance.
I feel their hands encircle my stomach while whispering in my ear.
“I’m back Lizzie”
I look up, but they run out of my view and I do not see their face.
I place both my hands on my stomach in fear as I look around to see if anyone had seen who it was or what had happened.
I see people calmly walking by, as my breath hitches in my throat and I feel as if I would faint.
“Hey, I’m so sorry about her sweetie” I hear Max’s voice say as he makes his way over to me and apologetic expression on his features.
I feel his arms wrap around my waist and cradle me and as everything turns black, I am grateful that he managed to get to me before I fall to the floor.
“Liz!” is the last thing I hear before the darkness consumes me.
MAX P.O.V
“Hey, I’m so sorry about her sweetie” I say as I make my way over to Liz, who is standing in a baby shop not far from where she left me.
I hope she’s not too angry, or stressed- or anything for that matter.
I don’t want her to get to upset over anything anymore these days, it’s not good for the baby or our relationship.
I had no idea Ashley was back in town, and plus it’s not like I wanted her to stop and say hi.
I wrap my arms around her apologetically from behind, half expecting her to push me away.
I lean in when I feel her weight collapse and I quickly tighten my grip on her before she can hit the floor.
“Liz!” I scream as I turn her in my arms, laying her on the floor.
I pat her cheek as I feel fear rise in the pit of my stomach.
I see some people stop around me looking on to see if she is ok, I watch as I see a young girl younger than Liz, call for an ambulance.
“Ohh god baby, you’re gonna be ok” I promise-
*** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***
It’s 9.30 and I am sitting on a chair beside Liz’s hospital bed watching, and waiting for her to wake up.
I have no idea what happened, but somehow I feel responsible.
I wasn’t there when I should have been and I can only imagine how painful that must have been for Liz.
When she needed me I wasn’t there, instead I was wrapped in my ex’s arms.
The young girl that called for ambulance came up to me before I could get into the ambulance and told me that she saw some guy touch Liz; she described how she saw Liz’s shocked face but how she couldn’t see his.
The thing that scared me the most was when she told me that the guy put his hands on our baby.
I could rip his head off- if I knew who it was.
I see Liz stir and I jump up out of my seat, reaching over to her.
“Liz, baby” I call softly, and she groans as she slowly opens her eyes.
“Max” she sighs and I look at her in concern.
“Are you alright, baby?” I ask as she looks at me in sudden panic, jumping into a sitting position and protectively wrapping her arms around her mid section.
Over our baby.
“Where is he? Where am I?” she stresses and I lay her back on the bed and brush her hair back behind her ears.
“Your in hospital, you fainted” I state, refreshing her memory.
“Who was he?” I ask, wanting to know.
-Needing to know-
She looks up into my eyes fearfully and I hold her close to me, protectively.
Whoever this guy was, if Liz was so terrified of him then I was not going to let him get anywhere near Liz or the baby.
“He’s back” she states as fearful tears rolled down her beautiful, rosy cheeks.
“Who’s back?” I demand, the suspense killing me.
“Mr Dean” she says as she trembles with fear.
“Sweetie” I start to say as I hold her to me, but I do not find the right words.
“Max, it was him- he touched our baby” she cries in terror.
“I know baby, I know” I say as I try to comfort her in my arms.
“Max?” I hear her soft, shaky voice say and look down at her, to see the tears streaming down her face.
“Yes?”
“What if he wants to hurt our baby?” she asks horrified and I shake my head, trying to convince her and myself.
“No” I state, and if possible I pull her even closer to me, in a protective manor.
“No one will hurt the baby. No one will hurt you” I promise her.
“Max, why is he back?” she begins to ask the questions that I myself am wondering and in that moment I wished I had the answer so that I could calm her nerves as well as my own.
“Why now?” she sniffs holding tightly onto me and our baby.
“I don’t know baby” I state, leaning my head down and kissing the crook of her neck in a loving way.
“But I know one thing” I add and she turns to me with sad, questioning eyes.
“What?” she asks.
“I’m not letting you out off my sight” and I knew that, that was one promise I was defiantly going to keep.
LIZ P.O.V
I left the hospital yesterday, and since then Max has been by my side 24/7 and as much as I love the attention-
-A girl needs her space!
I am currently lying on the couch in between Max’s legs as I stare at the television screen and watch the advertisements.
I watch as the screen changes and you see ice cream.
Lots and lots of ice cream.
I feel my mouth begin to water as I stare at the television.
When the commercial is finished I look down at my bulging stomach and pout.
“What is it baby?” I hear Max ask as he places his hand on top of mine.
I feel his breathe tickle my neck and I groan.
“Common sweetie?” he begs.
“I’m hungry” I state as I continue to pout.
How could Max want me?
I am fat!
I eat non-stop and I never give him a break!
I bet it is killing him to stay around me 24/7 more than it is killing me to have a body guard.
Though he is a very sexy body guard whose body defiantly is mighty fine-
“Ok, what do you want?” he asks breaking my train of thoughts as he begins to stand, but I stop him by turning in his arms and straddling his waist.
“What is it baby?” he asks confused.
“I don’t want anything” I say with another small pout.
“But your hungry sweetheart” he asks as he raises one eye brow in confusing and question.
“But I don’t need to eat” state as I frown
“I mean look at me, I’m already fatter than an elephant” I add, trying to explain as I look down at much figure, feeling my eyes water.
“Sweetheart” he says as he looks at me with sympathetic eyes.
“You’re eating for two remember” he states and I just continue to sob.
“Sweetie, your not fat- your pregnant” he states and I look up at him, while he continues.
“If you could look more beautiful than you do right now, I think I’d die- sweetheart you’re the reason that my sun shines in the morning, your pregnant with my child and I wouldn’t care if you had two heads” he adds.
“You wouldn’t?” I ask softly.
“No, baby your beautiful pregnant and all” he states with a smile as he leans in and places a soft kiss on my lips.
“So, what is it you want to eat beautiful?” he asks, once we have pulled away.
“Right now?” I ask with a small smirk.
“Yes baby, right now” he states with just as much happiness.
“You” I state, loving the groan that escapes his beautiful lips as I lean down.
Oh this is gonna be fun!
TBC…
Thankyou for all the feedback and i will try to be back as soon as possible!
CHAPTER 31
LIZ P.O.V
We are walking to the food court hand in hand, looking for a place to sit.
I freeze when I hear a screech and turn in time to see a girl jump into Max’s arms.
What the fuck!?
“Ohh Max, it’s been too long” she moans as she pulls away and looks up to his face, admiringly.
I see Max’s glaze switch to me and I just huff as I look to the side.
Hello buddy! jealous pregnant wife here!
“Liz I’d like you to meet Ashley, Ashley I’d like you to meet my wife, Liz” Max says as he gestures to me and I just smile politely, at the bitch.
Even though inside I feel like kicking her ass, Jacky Chang style.
“Max honey” I say in my sweetest, angle voice getting his attention.
When he turns to me he sends me an apologetic smile and asks “Yeah sweetie?”
“I’m going to go look at some shops, I’ll meet you back here” I say as I take off before he can protest.
I just couldn’t stay there and watch some skanky-ho gobble over my husband, so io continue to walk in the opposite direction.
I pass a baby shop call ‘babe in boots’, I walk in and go straight over to the clothes section.
I see a cute little, yellow dress and pick it up sighing as I look down at my round stomach, trying to take my mind off of what my husband might be doing out side with his ex-slut friend, I mean ex-girlfriend .
I never really asked about her in the time we have been together.
All I know is that he was engaged to her, but they broke up and that’s about the time we started to have feelings for each other.
I still don’t like the fact that she is back though and I hope Max can see that.
I place the dress down, and rub a hand over my baby.
We still have no idea if it is a boy or a girl, but I really want to know.
I turn to walk out of the shop while looking at the time and noticing that is 4.35 in the afternoon.
Not watching where I am going I bump into someone stumbling back slightly disoriented.
“Sorry” I say once I am standing still on my feet, and have regained my balance.
I feel their hands encircle my stomach while whispering in my ear.
“I’m back Lizzie”
I look up, but they run out of my view and I do not see their face.
I place both my hands on my stomach in fear as I look around to see if anyone had seen who it was or what had happened.
I see people calmly walking by, as my breath hitches in my throat and I feel as if I would faint.
“Hey, I’m so sorry about her sweetie” I hear Max’s voice say as he makes his way over to me and apologetic expression on his features.
I feel his arms wrap around my waist and cradle me and as everything turns black, I am grateful that he managed to get to me before I fall to the floor.
“Liz!” is the last thing I hear before the darkness consumes me.
MAX P.O.V
“Hey, I’m so sorry about her sweetie” I say as I make my way over to Liz, who is standing in a baby shop not far from where she left me.
I hope she’s not too angry, or stressed- or anything for that matter.
I don’t want her to get to upset over anything anymore these days, it’s not good for the baby or our relationship.
I had no idea Ashley was back in town, and plus it’s not like I wanted her to stop and say hi.
I wrap my arms around her apologetically from behind, half expecting her to push me away.
I lean in when I feel her weight collapse and I quickly tighten my grip on her before she can hit the floor.
“Liz!” I scream as I turn her in my arms, laying her on the floor.
I pat her cheek as I feel fear rise in the pit of my stomach.
I see some people stop around me looking on to see if she is ok, I watch as I see a young girl younger than Liz, call for an ambulance.
“Ohh god baby, you’re gonna be ok” I promise-
*** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** *** ***
It’s 9.30 and I am sitting on a chair beside Liz’s hospital bed watching, and waiting for her to wake up.
I have no idea what happened, but somehow I feel responsible.
I wasn’t there when I should have been and I can only imagine how painful that must have been for Liz.
When she needed me I wasn’t there, instead I was wrapped in my ex’s arms.
The young girl that called for ambulance came up to me before I could get into the ambulance and told me that she saw some guy touch Liz; she described how she saw Liz’s shocked face but how she couldn’t see his.
The thing that scared me the most was when she told me that the guy put his hands on our baby.
I could rip his head off- if I knew who it was.
I see Liz stir and I jump up out of my seat, reaching over to her.
“Liz, baby” I call softly, and she groans as she slowly opens her eyes.
“Max” she sighs and I look at her in concern.
“Are you alright, baby?” I ask as she looks at me in sudden panic, jumping into a sitting position and protectively wrapping her arms around her mid section.
Over our baby.
“Where is he? Where am I?” she stresses and I lay her back on the bed and brush her hair back behind her ears.
“Your in hospital, you fainted” I state, refreshing her memory.
“Who was he?” I ask, wanting to know.
-Needing to know-
She looks up into my eyes fearfully and I hold her close to me, protectively.
Whoever this guy was, if Liz was so terrified of him then I was not going to let him get anywhere near Liz or the baby.
“He’s back” she states as fearful tears rolled down her beautiful, rosy cheeks.
“Who’s back?” I demand, the suspense killing me.
“Mr Dean” she says as she trembles with fear.
“Sweetie” I start to say as I hold her to me, but I do not find the right words.
“Max, it was him- he touched our baby” she cries in terror.
“I know baby, I know” I say as I try to comfort her in my arms.
“Max?” I hear her soft, shaky voice say and look down at her, to see the tears streaming down her face.
“Yes?”
“What if he wants to hurt our baby?” she asks horrified and I shake my head, trying to convince her and myself.
“No” I state, and if possible I pull her even closer to me, in a protective manor.
“No one will hurt the baby. No one will hurt you” I promise her.
“Max, why is he back?” she begins to ask the questions that I myself am wondering and in that moment I wished I had the answer so that I could calm her nerves as well as my own.
“Why now?” she sniffs holding tightly onto me and our baby.
“I don’t know baby” I state, leaning my head down and kissing the crook of her neck in a loving way.
“But I know one thing” I add and she turns to me with sad, questioning eyes.
“What?” she asks.
“I’m not letting you out off my sight” and I knew that, that was one promise I was defiantly going to keep.
LIZ P.O.V
I left the hospital yesterday, and since then Max has been by my side 24/7 and as much as I love the attention-
-A girl needs her space!
I am currently lying on the couch in between Max’s legs as I stare at the television screen and watch the advertisements.
I watch as the screen changes and you see ice cream.
Lots and lots of ice cream.
I feel my mouth begin to water as I stare at the television.
When the commercial is finished I look down at my bulging stomach and pout.
“What is it baby?” I hear Max ask as he places his hand on top of mine.
I feel his breathe tickle my neck and I groan.
“Common sweetie?” he begs.
“I’m hungry” I state as I continue to pout.
How could Max want me?
I am fat!
I eat non-stop and I never give him a break!
I bet it is killing him to stay around me 24/7 more than it is killing me to have a body guard.
Though he is a very sexy body guard whose body defiantly is mighty fine-
“Ok, what do you want?” he asks breaking my train of thoughts as he begins to stand, but I stop him by turning in his arms and straddling his waist.
“What is it baby?” he asks confused.
“I don’t want anything” I say with another small pout.
“But your hungry sweetheart” he asks as he raises one eye brow in confusing and question.
“But I don’t need to eat” state as I frown
“I mean look at me, I’m already fatter than an elephant” I add, trying to explain as I look down at much figure, feeling my eyes water.
“Sweetheart” he says as he looks at me with sympathetic eyes.
“You’re eating for two remember” he states and I just continue to sob.
“Sweetie, your not fat- your pregnant” he states and I look up at him, while he continues.
“If you could look more beautiful than you do right now, I think I’d die- sweetheart you’re the reason that my sun shines in the morning, your pregnant with my child and I wouldn’t care if you had two heads” he adds.
“You wouldn’t?” I ask softly.
“No, baby your beautiful pregnant and all” he states with a smile as he leans in and places a soft kiss on my lips.
“So, what is it you want to eat beautiful?” he asks, once we have pulled away.
“Right now?” I ask with a small smirk.
“Yes baby, right now” he states with just as much happiness.
“You” I state, loving the groan that escapes his beautiful lips as I lean down.
Oh this is gonna be fun!
TBC…