Naughty Sugar's
[19] I Like Your Hugs
MAX POVS
“Why suddenly change?” whining my wife because the initial episode of our program suddenly changed.
“I don't like parties,” he said again as he dropped his body on our bed and met his face with the script he was holding.
“It's your birthday, Sugar. It would be strange if we didn't celebrate,” I said to make Elena put away her script and then roll over towards me not far from her.
“Instead it! Why did you tell them? I don't like parties and I'm used to not celebrating every year. You're just gonna spend your money, you know!”
Obviously I laughed out loud hearing that. I stroked his face and touched his forehead until he was in pain. It's not Elena's name if she doesn't throw her punch at me. She hit me on the back with the script she was holding and I pulled her until she fell on my chest. For a moment the atmosphere felt awkward, but Elena shifted the atmosphere back to normal.
“Why are you laughing? That funny?!If you're so rich that you could have my birthday party. Why don't you just let me get away from you. That party money can pay my debt!”
It always ends in debt. I really hate to talk about this and Elena can't seem to forget about it even for a day.
“I'm not interested in talking about your debt,” said I immediately got out of bed to pick up my iPad that had been my friend for a while before El finished his bath and returned to talk about his debt.
“Where are you going?” elena asked holding my hand. I looked at his hand that was holding me tight. “It's night, it's time to sleep isn't it?”
For a moment I looked at him gently. I'm mad at him, but I don't lie that I hate debt talk all the time. It was as if he never wanted me for a second.
“There is still work unfinished,” I said take off his grip slowly. “And if you don't forget. A few days ago, you promised to give me offspring. It won't change our agreement, you understand?! Once enough you change it and there is no other chance to repay your debt other than the child I wanted and you promised.”
If only you knew how I felt El. I just want your life, I don't want your money, but why do you always look at me and think of me as a monster that sucks your happiness? I want to make you happy, baby!
“Iya I know! If I'm ready to do it, I'll tell you. Just give me a minute because.”.
El bit her own lips and looked at me with teary eyes. It wasn't the first time she cried and we talked about this, but somehow it always made me feel guilty.
“My mind is pretty upset, Max. I'm still thinking about Irene's situation. This marriage was also very sudden. Everything that happened to me was beyond my expectations. I was not ready to get married at a very young age where my friends were still busy with their ideals. I-“
Elena's tears shed too. Why does he keep worrying about this and I'm so outrageous because I always pressured him to remember his promise. I went back to bed and put the iPad I had just held onto the nightstand. “Definitely naughty! I told you already. I'll wait for you until you're ready. I'm your husband, Sugar! I'm not a monster!” I said back to lying on the bed, letting my hands be the pads of his head. I wiped her tears and patted her ass like a baby. “Bad boy!” I messed up her hair.
“Hemm sick Max!” he said stroking his own ass made me smile back at him.
“You also hit my ass yesterday!” I'm trying to defend. “But I like,” my whisper in his ear.
“Why do you like me to hit?” el asked with eyes looking at me and waiting for my answer.
“Because it's you. You are my naughty sugar,” I replied.
For a moment we were silent. El looked at me deeply, but then he turned his body and pulled my hand to hug his body from behind.
“Yesterday why didn't you go home and say nothing to Tina?” the question of stroking my hand gently is really strange.
“Yesterday was very late and I forgot to tell Tina. I wanted to call her, but was afraid to disturb her sleep. So I called Jon and asked him to take care of you as long as I wasn't around.”
“Hemm Max, what if I don't want Jon to take care of me every night? To be honest.. I was pretty scared of him after Vivi told me about you with Jon.”.
“What?” I was surprised to hear that.
El turned his body back towards me. “Vivi told me everything, Max. Sometimes I'm a little scared of Jon. How if-“
“Sutt! Looks like your thinking is too much, Sugar. Jon is not a bad guy. I also forgave and forgot about it. I don't want to talk about it anymore, understand?”
El nodded slowly. “But Max, I'm still afraid if you don't come home at night. I don't like sleeping in a big room like this myself. You know right?”
I know Elena doesn't like big rooms, but I think my presence at night makes her comfortable. I secretly smiled. I knew he wanted to say that, but he was embarrassed to say it and looked for other reasons to cover it up.
“If I can't go home I should how?”
“Then I'm going to your office.”
“What?” I knitted my eyebrows in wonder. It seems El ate wrong. Why is she so weird tonight?
“Dad, I'll go to your office. I'll sleep there with you.”
The deg! The deg! The deg!
Can Elena hear my heartbeat? It could be that this little boy is teasing an old man like me and pulling out my feelings. Lookie! He's smart to tease me now.
“Max! Why just shut up! Quickly answer!” he hit my chest and melted my daydream.
“Didn't you look so mad at me yesterday and ask me not to cross the line?” I asked her to take responsibility for the feelings she made into false hopes.
“Crue. You have to know your limits and I don't like you doing anything you want. I'll do what I want without you asking.”
I snorted softly while shaking my head. So now he's controlling my feelings? Looks like my wife's getting smart about rebelling. Are her tears just crocodile tears? “You're really sneaky, Sugar!”
“Yea, I am,” she said back turned her body and pulled my hand around her waist.
Even so, I'm happy. I could hug her every night without worry. El's right, Jon shouldn't have taken care of him at night. I as a husband should be responsible for protecting him after marriage.
“Alright then, I will take care of you every night and hug you like this,” I said holding her tighter.
“It's like this. I like it, the soft” is very slow, but I can hear it well.
Will our relationship be okay after this? I really want everything done quickly. All my troubles. All the sadness of El. All that troubles us so we can be happy.
