Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7
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Faye’s POV continued
“Oh no” I could see my five f!ngerson his face.
Keith held his cheeks and left.
Zeta just sm-irked and left too.
Dammit, she firstly ruined his shi-t and now, she made me sl@p him.
Oh dear, today is not my day.
I rushed to the kitchen.
Carried a small cloth, then added cubes of ice.
And tie the cloth.
I went to the room, he was sitting on the re-ading desk doing nothing exactly. “I’m so sorry ” I said and placed the cloth with ice on his cheek. He flin-ched at first.
“It’ll help ” I told him then m@ssage his cheeks with the cloth.
I carried an ointment then applied it.
After applying he held my hand suddenly.
I looked at him confused
“Keith ” I called.
He looked at me then smiled
“It’s 41 minutes and you talked ” he chuckled.
“You were injured and upset, I had to” I whined.
He laughed the more and let go.
“You thought I was injured, Ha! didn’t feel a thing , tricked ya” “What the hell, you pretended to be hurt, just so you can get me to talk? ” I yelled annoyed as I threw the cloth away “And to get you to do what I want for two days, Yep” he said and sm-irked. “You are a…… ”
“Hey, st©p talking, first rules. Now I need you to wash my clothes, without the washing machine ” he proposed. I just glared at him, he got up and went to his wardrobe.
“Don’t give me that eyes we made a deal” he win-ked.
Then he tossed more white shi-ts at me.
I can’t believe he fooled me, jeez.
I carried the clothes to the laundry.
Wash without machine all this clothes?
Not happening, I’m gonna use the laundry.
I just looked at the laundry machine, then his white clothes that zeta ruined. I think I got another plan.
I carried all the white shi-ts he toss at me.
And hid in a basket.
I carried all the brown shi-t that was once white.
Wash them again in the washing machine.
Dried them and ironed it
Maybe this shi-t that Zeta ruined, I’ll use it for fun.
He fooled me, I’ll fool him too.
After ironing, i stack them up in a basket and carried it to the room. I opened the door, and he was wearing a shi-t as if he wants to go out. Facing the mirror.
“I’m done with laundry”, I told him.
“That’s great we are going out” he said.
Then turned over.
“Whose shi-ts are those? ” he asked.
“That’s your shi-t without Laundry machine ” I answered trying not to laugh. He clenched his fist and glared at me.
“What? Do you want to back down ” I asked.
He smiled
“No, this is getting more interesting, I no longer need these white, I’ll get more at the mall and you’re @ssisting ” he said. “Let’s go ” he said carried his car keys and left.
Why was I easily fooled, Dang.
I went to the garage
He was inside the car.
“We have a problem ” he said .
“I want to go to the mall, the car is bad and I need you to push the car to the nearest repair shop ” “This is so beyond, I’m not going to push your car, I’m your wife” I yelled. “I’m not even doing this again, you’re ma-king it insane “I poured out and was about to leave . He honk and I st©pped.
“I was kidding cry baby, hop on let’s go to the mall, but this isn’t over ” .
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