He slammed the door to our apartment, making sure I knew he was home. I stayed where I was curled up on the sofa, not letting my nerves show. I casually scrolled through my phone, attempting to ignore the slam. “Hey babe, how was work?” I asked in an even tone. “Fine,” He muttered as he put his stuff down. I kept my aura of indifference as best I could. I heard him turn the shower on after he carefully avoided where I was...

It was a long Monday, and barely two o'clock yet. She could really use a snack. Well, sugar is what she could really use. Staring into her computer, she contemplated a sweet snack. It would taste good, she needed energy, and she had been eating healthfully for a few days now. But she knew she wasn't supposed to. He would be disappointed. Well, with him not home, she decided he didn't have to know. "Hi, honey," he walked i...

The second I looked up, our eyes found each other. Mine darted down immediately to avoid the intense heat from his gaze, which penetrated into me despite the distance. When my eyes flashed back to meet his, the corner of his mouth turned slightly. He held the eye contact with a level of certainty that made me shiver. Fuck. I was supposed to be leaving here soon now that the little celebration with my friends was wrapping...