I woke up and went about my business. After that, I headed downstairs. I was eating when CJ came with a note in her hand.

"The young master requested to give you this.", she said handing me the piece of paper. When I opened it, it said he was in the hospital. He left, again. Well, at least I know where he was.

When I was done. I decided to head to the hospital. I was wearing black jeans and a blue top. I took my purse and my phone. Mekhi decided to drive me there.

I arrived there an hour later. I asked the nurse at the reception for Natalie's ward and she told me. I took the elevator and arrived at her floor.

I headed towards the ward. The door was slightly opened and Ansel and his mum were talking. I wanted to enter but I decided not to interrupt. As I turned around,

"When are you going to tell her? She's your wife Ansel.", Natalie said and I stopped in my tracks.

Tell me what. She must have come out of the coma.

"I don't know.", he said.
"She already loves you and the more you delay the worse the outcome could be.", she said and then whispered something I didn't hear.

What could they be talking about? I decided to turn away and not enter.

"Riley.", Natalie called out as I was about to leave and I entered slowly.
"Natalie, how are you feeling now?", I asked.
"Fine. It was a false alarm nothing to be serious about, but Ansel here treats it like a narrow death escape.", she said, she just indirectly called a coma a false alarm. I felt him look at me but I didn't look at him.

He hurt my feelings yesterday when he told me he needed privacy, who needs privacy from their wife?

"Well, we should be glad it wasn't. I'm so glad to see you better now. I'll go get some coffee.", I said. "Ansel would you like some coffee or are you too tired to have some?", I asked and he looked at me trying to decipher what I meant.
"Coffee would do.", he said and I left but he followed me.

"Riley.", he called when we were out of Natalie's room.
"Yes."
"Uhm. Thanks for coming.", he said and he shoved his hands into his pockets.
"Yeah, even if you don't want me here I'll still come.", I said.

"It's not that I don't want you to come but if you don't feel comfortable you can go home. I don't want you here under the impression that you have to be here.", he said.

Oh, so he was stylishly telling me to go home. Fine, I won't want to be where I'm not needed.
"Fine.", I said. "I'll head home then, at least call me.", I said managing not to scream at him.

I turned around and left. He didn't call me back or say goodbye. I felt like crying, why was he treating me this way? Was this his way of dealing with sick family members?

I got home and went straight upstairs. I was a bit hungry but I didn't feel like eating. So I worked and worked and worked. I dozed off at some point and woke up with neck pain. But I continued

It was night. Ansel hadn't called me yet, maybe he forgot. I was playing a game on my laptop when the door opened. It was Ansel.

"How was it?", I asked.
"She's much better now, she'll be discharged tomorrow. She said she's already tired of being there.", he said and cracked a smile. That's the first I've seen in days.

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I continued the game as he went to the bathroom. Minutes later he came out. I closed my laptop and got set to sleep.
"You're going to bed?", he asked but I didn't reply. "No goodnight kiss then.", he said but I did not answer.

I felt the bed dip and his fingers traced lines on my arm.
"Are you pissed at me?", he asked.
"What do you think?", I sneered.
"But what did I do?", he asked and I sat up to face him.

"What did you do? You hurt my feelings that's what.", I said. "First you left me at the party, then you didn't come home for a day leaving me worried as hell. And when you do come home, you say you'll sleep in the guest room. I humbled myself and apologized but you tell me our room is too far, you're too tired to go. You said you needed privacy, from me. Who needs privacy from their wife? Then at the...."

I couldn't finish my statement because his lips caught mine. His hands went to my cheek and stroked it. It was a drugging kiss, one that made all my anger dissolve into jelly.

He deepened the kiss as my hands tugged at his hair. I was angry at him but I missed him so much. I missed kissing him. My hands tugged at his top and I climbed on top of him so I could be straddling him.

He pulled his lips from mine and placed soft but passionate kisses on my neck. I moaned and arched my neck better to give him more space. I started moving my hips and grinding on him.

"I'm starting to think you weren't mad at me.", he said and as if I'd been poured ice water, I jerked away remembering I was mad at him.
"I'm... I'm still mad. I'm mad as hell.", I lied and he pulled me closer. An idea crept into my head.
"No you're not.", he said and continued kissing me.

He kissed me with so much passion I just couldn't say no. I tugged at his shirt and in seconds it was off. I gently pushed him to the bed. He held me and then rolled us over.

He continued kissing me and I felt his bulge. I was becoming needy. He was becoming needy. I wanted more. He wanted more. I tugged at the ropes on his shorts. I could feel his smile on my lips.

"I feel hot.", I blurted.
"Hmm. That can be fixed.", he said and before I knew it, he took my top off. His kisses on my neck were setting me on fire. He took off my nightie shorts, leaving me in a black lace bra and panties.

He smirked and slowly kissed my breasts before heading down leaving a trail of kisses. He tugged at my panties and took it off with his teeth.

He licked my core and I let out a sharp breath. He placed soft kisses before he started licking and sucking making me moan his name. I felt so close.

"I'm... I'm gonna...", I stuttered but he slid a finger in and I gripped the sheets tightly. He started pumping and licking. I was on fire as I arched my back and released into his mouth and fingers.

He slowly came back up. He held his finger and slowly I licked it. Something about the action turned me on even more. He continued kissing me. I smirked and pulled away panting.

He looked at me confused. I pushed him off and grabbed the sheets to cover myself, leaving him with only his shorts and his member clearly aroused. I had to make him feel sorry. He hadn't even apologized to me.

"W..what's wrong?", he asked.
"I'm... I'm going to the guest room.", I said and the look on his face was priceless. It took all of me not to laugh right now.

"What.... why?", he asked still sitting on the bed dazed.
"I need some privacy.", I said and turned around to leave. But before I could reach the door, he caught my wrist and spun me around and he held me close with a firm grip on my waist. We were so close that I felt the bulge in his shorts.

"How can you leave after... after what we just did.", he said.
"Well I can.", I said and wanted to go but he held me tight.

He sighed then rested his forehead on mine.
"I'm sorry.", he said softly.
"You know kissing me won't make me not mad. I'm still mad at you.", I lied. How could I still be mad after that?

"I know but I'm apologizing and that has to mean something right?", he said. He was right.

In some cases, all that was needed was a simple I'm sorry and it's all fixed.

"Fine, but you have to know that kind of behaviour can't be tolerated ever.", I said.
"Yes ma'am.", he said and saluted before pulling me back. "Can we go and sleep or would you like to... continue what we left pending.", he said and I laughed. He sounded so funny.

"Hmm. I think I'm going to bed.", I said and walked back to the bed.
"You're torturing me. You are.", he said still standing.
"I'm serious, I'm tired.", I said.

"Fine, you'll get your payback later, for now, I need a very cold shower.", he said and I laughed as he headed to the bathroom.
"You're gonna bathe again after you just bathed minutes ago.", I said as he closed the door.

He opened it and peeked out of the door. "It's what you make me do.", he said and closed the door and I couldn't stop smiling. Things were better now and I was glad for that

I made this chapter short so my young readers wouldn't miss out on anything. It ends here. I really want to see your comments on this chapter. It's kinda like my first time writing a mature scene, but I hope it was okay.

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