Get over here

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(Piper's POV)

"Ok take care Mrs Vause." Tristan told me empathetically as I got out of the SUV. I was glad to be getting out, the last memory I had of being in an SUV, I was bleeding out on Alex's lap.
"Thanks Tristan." I smiled and headed into mine and Alex's building once more. We had dropped Polly off at a diner where she had texted Pete to meet her.
I sighed once I was in the elevator and the doors were closing after I pushed the button for our penthouse.
"God. Alex is in a pissy mood." I muttered to the air.
I had sobered up majorly since Tristan had made sure he had supplied me with enough water to fill an ocean and opened every window of the car to give me air.
I opened the door to our apartment and went straight to the med cabinet, downing paracetamol with yet more water.
Smiling, I went to our bedroom and put "Need You Tonight" by INXS on. I noticed Alex's suitcase by the closet ready to be unpacked. While I was in there, I heard the door slam. I smiled. Alex.
"Piper?! You better be in this fucking apartment!" She yelled from the kitchen.
I guess 'Need You Tonight' was a good song choice. Alex's tone sounded like she wanted sex yet she was pissed. The song has battleground undertones to it. Okay, wife dearest, want to play? Let's play.
I emerged from the bedroom, ready to jump into Alex's arms but stopped and changed my expression of 'welcome back baby' to meet Alex's challenging glare. She was leaning on the kitchen island, glaring at me with her arms folded.
"What the fuck have I done apart from miss you all week?!" I ask her incredulously.
Alex unfolds her arms, raises an eyebrow and approaches me with long strides. Lust, desire and anger in her eyes. She was watching me as though she were a lioness and I was delicious prey. My eyes matched and both of us refused to break eye contact but she wasn't about to win this battle without a fight.
"No. I've waited a week, I can wait longer, what is wrong with you Alex?" I ask her again, backing away as she got closer.
She doesn't answer so I ran to our bedroom and grabbed a pillow, I knew Alex was right behind me, I could literally feel her breath on my neck as she chased me. The pillow was my method to fight her off until she told me what was wrong with her and what I'd done.
Alex strides in front of me, taking me off guard, I knew she was close but I didn't know she was that close. She grabbed my face with both hands, my hair sandwiched between her palms and my face and brings me to her for a deep kiss.
Okay, cue the pillow. I hit her with it, breaking her kiss.
"What?! No! You're not going to come home in a pissy mood,-"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"-take it out on me,-"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"-expect sex.-"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"-When all I was doing was having a drink in OUR club with my best friend, albeit getting drunk because I MISSED YOU!-"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"WHAT"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"IS"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"SO"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"FUCKING"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"WRONG"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"WITH"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"THAT"
I hit her with the pillow again.
"ALEX?!" I finish.

Alex grabs the pillow. I'd incensed her anger with my pillow going by her eyes although I could tell by the smirk pulling at her lips that she was enjoying this.
"Give me that fucking thing! What is this?! Your weapon of choice?!" She asks, throwing it behind her and continues,
"I came back hoping to surprise you because I fucking missed you too but found you getting hit on by Larry's friend and you weren't snubbing him!" She shouts, her tone was angry but had a hint of hurt in it.
Hang on, she'd said Larry's friend. Wasn't he in California? Pete was the only friend he had here.
"Wait? Larry is back in town?!" I ask her, confused.
She narrows her eyes,
"Oh don't fucking act like you didn't know!"
I raised my eyebrows and widened my eyes,
"I didn't!"
I seriously had no clue that Larry was back in town and that it was his friend who had tried to hit on me.
Alex let her smirk show,
"Good" she said grabbing my face and kissing me deeply again. She wanted me and I knew she wanted me but fuck that. I know Alex is protective and was even more so now I had been shot but I was expecting a lustfully happy reunion, not this one. Although, hate/angry sex was a major turn on for me, especially if it was with Alex.
I broke her kiss again and darted back out to behind the kitchen island.
"Ugh fuck Piper get back here, I've waited a week I'm not waiting any longer." Alex growls from behind me.

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