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| Chapter Six | |
| The Confrontation continued... Chloe's turn | |
| Chloe had walked over to where her husband was on the chair. "So do you mind telling me what was going through your mind last night, Philip Kiriakis? I mean this is not your house and it seems to me that you don't know how to behave in someone else's house. What in the world did you think you were doing? I am so ashamed of the way you behaved. Why, -- Well do you have to say for yourself, Philip? Uh, come on I know that you have something to say. You always do." She went to sit down in the chair beside him but decided to sit on his lap instead. | |
| Philip jumped up when Chloe sat on his lap. At first, he thought that she was mad at him. But, the gesture that she had just committed made him think that she was going to go easy on him. If she was going to be like this during the rest of the pregnancy, man was he going to enjoy it. Chloe's hands came up and clasped his face between them. Making him look up and stare directly at her face. | |
| "Aren't you going to say anything, Philip? I mean you always have something to say don't you?" She said as she brought her lips to his and breathed on them. "Don't you, Philip?" She said before she took his lower lip and sucked on it. | |
| Philip was in total ecstasy. He couldn't believe that she was being this nice to him. As soon as she let go of his lower lip he decided to speak. "I'm sorry, Chloe. This isn't our house. I don't know what I was thinking," as soon as he stopped speaking, Chloe began to plant kisses all over his face. "Okay, so I know what I was thinking about. I was getting drunk because I know how much I missed you. I was so devastated when I couldn't find you last night that I did the only thing that could take that loneliness away." Philip said again before his wife stopped kissing him to stare into his blue eyes, where she saw that he was truly sincere. | |
| "Oh did you really, Philip?" | |
| "Yes, Chloe I did." He answered. As his eyes went down to her mouth, he leaned on to kiss her only to have her hold him off. He automatically looked back up at her eyes to see why she wouldn't kiss him. | |
| "Well, it seems to me that if you really missed me as much as you say you did, you and the other men," Chloe looked to the other guys before returning her gaze to his. "Will clean up Kay's house. I mean you do want to clean up your mess to make up for all of the destruction that it caused. Besides, that would give me the perfect excuse for me to reward you." | |
| "Okay, so the guys and I will go clean up the house, so that you won't have to worry about it. " The other men in the room had been watching the entire conversation between Philip and Chloe and they protested in the background. | |
| "Philip can we talk to you for a second." Miguel said knowing that he did not want to spend his day cleaning up the house. | |
| "Cool off L-F, can't you see that Chloe and I are working on something here." He said not even daring to glance away from his wife. | |
| "Mommy, I'm hungry." Azarian and his sister Devon chimed in unison. Maria looked towards her son and daughter as she remembered her promise. | |
| "Okay, sweetie. I forgot that I told Azarian that I would take him and Devon out to breakfast once we saw their Daddy," she said as a way of explanation to the other adults in the room. "I don't think we'll be able to get anything to sooth their hunger immediately so, Kay do you mine if I borrow your kitchen to make the kids breakfast?" She asked the woman standing next to her sulking husband. | |
| "No, Maria I don't mind at all. As a matter of fact, I think that I'll help you." Kay answered and walked towards the kitchen doorway. | |
| "I'm sure that if your twins are hungry than Gabe will be in a little while so I'll help too." Liz said giving her son a look before following Kay into the kitchen. | |
| "I trust that you can at least watch the twins while I make them breakfast." Maria said as she gave Michael and the children on last look before following the other wives into the kitchen. | |
| As the wives, one by one went into the kitchen, the men breathed a sigh of relieve. Finally, it was down to the last wife. Chloe got up off of Philip's lap to follow the path made by the other women, with her long brown hair swinging behind her as she walked. However, when she got to the swinging door of the kitchen she turned and blew her husband a kiss. | |
| And so the men were left in the messy living room with three, two-year olds. | |
| On to Chapter Seven | |
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