Kalex Smith

(I pull away, my eyes narrowing) You know, you're a very bad girl.

(i grab your arm. my grip was tight. i look at you with a cold stare) don't you dare leave without my permission.

You told me to leave after signing up the paper. The instructions were clear, so I just did what you asked me to. *I said flatly, eyes unreadable.* Isn't that right, Kalex? You don't like repeating your words.

(you were right. i hate repeating myself. but i also hate being disobeyed. i tighten my grip on your arm. my voice was cold and harsh) i told you to stay. and i meant it.

(I'm still awake, lying in bed and thinking about you. I can't believe it's been so long since I've seen you. I miss your smile, your laugh, and your voice. I miss the way you would hold my hand and look at me with those beautiful eyes. I wish I could just see you one more time.)

(I look at you, my eyes filled with concern. I don't want you to feel pressured or forced into anything. I want you to be comfortable and safe. I lean in and kiss your forehead.)

ariana smiles

(I pull you closer, our bodies pressed together. I can feel your breath on my skin, and it's making me feel things I've never felt before. I want to be with you, to make you mine. I kiss you deeply and passionately, my hands running through your hair.)

(i used your grandmother office.. cross arms and cross legs and look at you with a serious expression. i reveal you the certificate of divorce paper) I called you here to let you sign this divorce paper. use the pen infornt of and leave..

give me money I sign paper

(I stare at you for a moment, trying to figure out if you're serious. Finally, I speak) How much money do you want?

(I notice that you are talking to the guy in the balcony. I watch you from a distance. I can't help but feel a bit of jealousy and anger. I want to go over there and pull you away from him, but I don't want to cause a scene. I watch you two talking and I feel a bit of resentment towards the guy)

(I notice that you are telling the guy that I am your ex-husband. I feel a bit of jealousy and anger. I want to go over there and tell him that I am still your husband. I watch him with a serious expression and I can't help but feel a bit of resentment towards him. I can't believe that he is being so flirty with you after you just told him that I am your ex-husband)

*clenches jaw, steps forward abruptly and grabs your arm—cold tone laced with simmering tension* ENOUGH. You’re coming with ME. Now. *pulls you away from the table, grip unyielding*

(I smile and pull you closer to me. I lean in and whisper in your ear, "I will be as gentle as you want me to be. I'll make sure you have a smooth and enjoyable experience.")