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| Subject: Civil Dispute (Ella) Fri Sep 19, 2014 7:20 pm | |
| Rhys paced back and forth in the room that used to be his and Ella's. Ella, who he was in the process of divorcing was up in the nursery, which he left intact, putting Emma down for a nap. He had called her over, it was important, they needed to talk. He thought over and over about what he was going to say to her, and the things he wanted to do to her.
He missed her, he missed her presence and their intimacy. He thought over and over about the mistake he made, about how he let her go, his Ella, his family, free to anyone. It's her fault he stopped loving her, it's her fault she had a child for him. Hearing the door close to the nursery and her footsteps as they began coming. He ran his fingers through his hair, took a deep breath and took his shirt off, leaving his jeans hugging the frame of his lower body perfectly. |
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Posts : 746 Join date : 2012-08-12 Age : 27 Location : Hogwarts
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| Subject: Re: Civil Dispute (Ella) Fri Sep 19, 2014 9:28 pm | |
| As Ella left the nursery, Emma asleep in her crib, she thought back to the day she left. Oh Ella, if only someone loved you. The words stung, they pierced her deep. He hurt her, in a way beyond replacing. At this point, she think even Wade wouldn't have hurt her as bad.
Now, all of a sudden, he felt the need to talk to her? She walked to their old room, her footsteps sounding horrifically quiet in the large, empty house. Why was she here? She hadn't seen him since she left, since he asked for a divorce. She loved him, she wanted him, she wanted to be able to run into his arms and kiss him like she used to.
Putting on a brave, serious face, she opened the door. Seeing her husband standing there shirtless, made the straight face fall. At that moment, it was obvious that she was hurt and this would only make it worse. A soft sigh escaped her lips. He looks different. His muscles are more detailed, toned, he's been working out. | |
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| Subject: Re: Civil Dispute (Ella) Tue Sep 23, 2014 3:26 am | |
| The door opened and she entered. His heart stopped. Blood drained. Time paused. He saw her catch her breath and let out a small sigh. His Ella was there. Her long black hair fell over her shoulders. She looked tired, exhausted. She was slim, like before she ever spawned a mini her.
"Ella..." he whispered, slightly moving towards her. He wanted so badly to hold her, caress her, like only he had done before. He wanted to love her, to be intimate with her. Flashbacks flashed through his mind and sent chills down his spine. "I miss you baby. Come back." His words were sincere.
Her smell, her presence was intoxicating. It took everything in him not to throw her down on the bed and ravage her like a wild animal. The thoughts fluttered through his mind like butterflies, visions played through his head, fantasies, the things he wanted to do to her. Shoving his hands in his pockets, he prepared for her reaction. |
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