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OUR MARRIAGE BED; The Soldier And His Wife

OUR MARRIAGE BED; The Soldier And His Wife

Author:Eunice Nwodu

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Introduction
Tessy is married to a young successful soldier - Angelo. It all occurred when they were being attacked by unknown men and her grandmother who she had been living with was shot. At her last moments, she took Tessy's hand and placed it on Angelo's who had tried to save them from the gunmen. She asked him to marry Tessy and take care of her, and that's exactly what he did. He got married to her, and she lived in his huge house. After their wedding, Angelo left for war. Tessy's all alone for four months - just living without her husband. Eventually, he returns after his job had been done. They have to live together now. -“What do you want?” He asked opening his wardrobe probably to select his pajamas. How do I reply to this?... Should I coat the words or be very plain? He turned his head looking at me this time. "What do you want?" He asked stonily, yet again. “I want us TO MAKE LOVE” I blurted out.
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...........Tessy’s POV..........

The television screen even looked exhausting as my eyes grew weak. But in fact, I wasn't watching that TV show at all. All I think about was my husband who just arrived this morning.

Angelo has been in his room for like five hours now since he returned from the airport.

Gosh! He’s so cold and quiet unlike before. He was better but now living with him is extremely shut out and boring. You'd think he's not back at all.

I was exhausted from staring at the screen and listening to the faint sounds since I had the volume reduced. I could feel sleep on it's way so I dropped my head on the couch and closed my heavy eyes.

An Hour Later

I noticed someone pulling off the flip flops I wore from my feet. The way my legs dangled woke me up instantly. I jerked up and my blurry eyes clashed with two sets of dark livid eyes gazing hotly at me.

It was Angelo - my supposed husband standing next to the couch holding my flip flops verbally like he would trash them any second.

His expression softened afterwards and his brows straightened back gradually to it's normal posture.

"Hi...." I muttered completely dumbstruck. I didn't even expect him to ever leave his room.

He looked at me for a while and picked up the TV remote from the table. He pointed it towards the television and it turned off abruptly.

“Next time, don’t leave the television on while sleeping. Second, don't you ever sleep on the couch. You're gonna leave ugly marks on it” He warned with a hoarse voice

I felt offended. How could this be the first thing he had to tell me?? Did I do something wrong to him before he traveled???

That's ridiculous. He can't hold the grudge for four good months.

I sucked in the anger since it's not the first time I'm ever gonna be insulted. I also don't want him to hate on me or sleep in a separate room.

“Okay, sorry if I made you mad..." I apologized but deep inside, I felt like hitting his head with a big spoon..

“Don’t disturb me till its morning.. “He said before leaving and I noticed he left with the remote and my flip flops.

Gosh!!!...

He said till morning?? What about…

I decided to go to my room and have my bath cause it was almost bed time..

Angelo was still in his room doing God knows what!! If only I could think of something to calm me down at the moment. I had no clue what he was up to.

Angelo is very attractive with great masculine features and charming looks. He has dimples too and it surfaces whenever he smiles but seeing him smile is another issue on it's own.

I felt a need and intense yearning for him. I suppose it's not wrong for a wife to crave badly for her husband's touch. It's something that has never happened and i just want him to explore me in and out.. Our very first intercourse.

I don't think I can bare this anymore.

I went to his room and opened the door slowly. I spotted him standing by the bathroom door with a towel around his lower waist.

His neck snapped towards me and our eyes locked again. He glared at me and it sent chills down my body.

"Sorry to barge in without knocking..." I apologized with a shaky voice.

He was still staring at me

Geez! Am I gonna be the only one to do all the talking???

He walked into the room fully not responding to my apology. I should have just kept quiet.

Come on Tessy, he’s just ur husband right? What's’s the worst that could happen??...

"Angelo..." I mumbled still at the door.

“What do you want?" He asked opening his wardrobe probably to select his pajamas.

How do i reply this?...

Should I coat the words or be very plain? He turned his head looking at me this time. "What do you want?" He asked stonily, yet again.

“I want us TO MAKE LOVE” I blurted out.