Trouble

Ch 38: I Wouldn't be Inclined to Shoot Them in the Face.

Vega POV:

I curled into the sheets trying to ignore the loud noises from the other side of the door.

"THEN TELL HIM TO SUCK A TRANNIES DICK!"

Okay that got me awake.

Wulf was yelling. The ever stoic and pulled together Wulf was freaking yelling

I sat up in the bed, eyeing the door.

"AND I TOLD YOU I DONT GIVE A FLYING FUCK! I AM NOT YOUR FUCKING MOMMY YOU GET SHIT DONE OR-"

A door slammed and it grew quiet again the sounds of the ocean filling my ears and the faint patter of footsteps above deck.

I wonder what has him all riled up?

It was actually sort of scary, a Wulf who wasn't in check.

And I haven't even seen him yet.

But I did see the note he left on the nightstand.

It's your turn to make coffee Peaches. And no. I don't own instant.

you look goregous with your hair all tossed like that,

and your olive skin against that purple, perfection.

Now picture that purple in lace lingerie, picture it on you.

that needs to become a reality.

-Wulf.

I rolled my eyes, unable to decide if I should like that he notices so much about me or hate it. I mean he notices everything from the color that compliments my eyes best to shifting in my body.

He can tell my breasts are tender from PMSing before he ever even touches them.

And that I bruised my right foot one day the second he saw me.

It was freaky.

But flattering?

I find chocolate ice cream in his freezer magically when I'm hurt or about to have my period so thats nice.

Its great ice cream.

Shaking off my thoughts I stumbled out of bed.

Apparently its my turn to make coffee.

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Wulf POV

"I don't fucking care what my father says! I can guarantee you that my rage is A THOUSAND TIMES WORSE THAN HIS! SO FUCKING DO WHAT I SAY OR PAY THE FUCKING PRICE!" I froze at the sound of the door opening. My grip on the phone loosened.

"Wulf it took me like 20 minutes to figure out how to use your stupid coffee machine. Im never on charge of coffee again."

Vega stood in my doorway wearing one of my t-shirts hair still a mess with two mugs in her hands. "Morning Hawaii."

"Morning. You take it black too right?"

I nodded taking the mug just as the moron on tthe other line started talking again, "if you could come back and take care of-"

I sneered, "come back? Im TW-" I caught myself as I noticed Vega staring out at the sunrise. Taking a breath i whispered into the phone harshly, "you are so fucking lucky I have 200 miles and a beautiful girl to appease me so I don't fucking blow your brains out the second I see you." I hung up the phone, "well peaches some stuff came up and I gotta go home. Sorry but we will be cutting our trip short."

Her lips quirked up, "Wulf. You kidnapped me remember?"

I waved her off, "you love being kidnapped"

She laughed, "is that so?"

"No. But you'll get used to it."

Shaking her head she sipped at her coffee, "why are you angry?"

I frowned, "what are you-"

"Sucking a trannies dick isnt something you tell someone you are happy with to do."

Ah..she heard that. "Well in my defense I'm sure my dads already done that but the little bitch didn't want to convey my message. Ill just have to tell him in person."

"What happened Wulf."

I shrugged kissing her forehead, "I would rather not say, you ready to go home?"

Her light eyes were filled with curiosity, the green almost overflowing with questions, "hm sure."

I walked from the deck, "wanna learn how to drive a yacht?"

She smiled a bit, "well i may need it for a future escape knowing you so sure."

Fuck why cant everyone be as simple as Vega? She is easy to smile and listens well sure shes argumentative but she knows how to be cute while being so.

Maybe if people took a page from her book I wouldn't be inclined to shoot them in the face.