Bryce & Chelsi

  

He pulled up to the house and I just stared at it for awhile. Fuck it was huge. All of them were. I was just sitting there, staring at it, and jumped when he opened my door. "Sorry. You... you startled me." 

"Did I? Sorry about that." I smirked.

"It's alright," I said, sitting there for a minute, trying not to stare too much. Good god he was sexy as hell. "Are you gonna let me out of the car?"

I chuckled and stepped out of the way "Of course." I said and took her hand, helping her from the car.

We started towards the house and he wouldn't let go of my hand. I refused to think of how good it felt around mine. "I'm not too much of a savage that I don't know how to walk on my own." 

"I think you walk quite nicely, actually." I'd been watching that walk for weeks and it wasn't disappointing.

"Don't beat around the bush, just tell me I have a nice ass. I don't mind compliments." 

I smiled as I unlocked the door and led her inside. "You do have a nice ass. Come on, I'll show you around the house."

"Thanks. Yours isn't so bad yourself. Nice place by the way. About four times bigger than my old one when I lived here." 

"Thank you. I think it'll be better with a woman's touch though." I said and then looked down at her. "You know if you want to skip the tour and go straight for the honeymoon we can do that." 

"Oh I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you," I said with a smirk. "No thank you. I'd like the tour please, and you can skip the bed rooms." 

"Sorry, can't do that. Those are the best rooms in the place." I said as I continued the tour. "So, I get up at 5 to eat breakfast and then I hit the training center by 6. I'd like for you to fix me breakfast and then you can go back to sleep for a few hours. I like a tidy house and dinner by 7. When I come home tomorrow we'll skip the dinner and I'll take you out to one of the newer restaurants and shopping. You aren't allowed to leave the house without me just yet but I have a pretty spacious garden area outside. It's really nice so feel free to go out there whenever."

"And here I thought you just wanted a wife. I didn't know I was being commandeered to be your personal maid and cook."

"If I bring home the bacon, you can cook it. Right?"

I held back my glare. "I don't think I know how to cook bacon. Though I have slaughtered a pig or two. Just saying." 

"Careful, I think I like it when you look at me that way."

"I'm not very good at being careful. And I don't think you'd like it so much if you knew just what I was capable of." 

"Or maybe I would. You never know." I smiled again. "But speaking of bacon, are you hungry?"

"I'm starving, actually. I assume you know how to cook. Being such a savage from the wilderness, I doubt I could manage my way around your kitchen."

"Come on, now. You're far from being a savage."

"How would you know? You think just because I'm being civil and polite right now, I don't know 50 different ways to kill you in your sleep?"

"Why would you do something like that? I thought you liked my ass? Isn't it enough?"

"I didn't say I would. I just don't think you should make the mistake of thinking I'm some little tame girl. I'm much more than that."

"Baby, that's exactly what I'm counting on."