Stuck In My Ex Husband's Word

Ava Pov

The banging on my clock pulled me out of my sleep, as my hands slapped it as hard as I could, stopping it from the headache it gave me.

Pulling myself from the bed while scrolling down. My eyes fixed on Alex, my husband's, as his breath got between mine; the sexy man I married looked so attractive to have again.

Rubbing my eyes with my weak hands as I walked toward the mirror, giving the sexy view of it. My mushy hair scattered everywhere while I stared at it; the memories we had together were the best.

Being his wife was one of my favorite dreams, as I kept on staring.

I felt my body pulled into a twist, with my shaken eyes as I stared from the cracked side mirror while glancing at Alex smiling.

His sexy hands tightened on my body, and the aroma of his perfume couldn't slide out of my nose.

"You're awake, love?" I asked while he placed a kiss on my cheek, giving me a chill down my stomach.

"Yes, I am. Are you sure about it?" The question pulled me off my happiness, and I turned my back to face him entirely. Our breath clenched together while my body shivered in fear.

Today had been the day I wished to repay everything he had done for me, wanting to plead on his behalf over a job position.

"Hmmm...yes, I am," I stammered as I held his cheek, placing a deep kiss.

While he watched me with a scared look, he held his hands from trembling.

"But..." I slid my finger on his lips, stopping him from speaking further.

"Shh."

"I know you care so much about me, but I have to do this for our love," I assumed while he kept on staring at me with fear.

"But...he is rude and doesn't care about ladies," Alex finally laid out his words while staring at me firmly.

I knew he was damn true, but I couldn't let it happen again.

After fighting over an employee on the interview day for a few minutes, I got the job.

"Look! At me..." He lifted up his head while he kept on glancing at my gray eyes, flicking from side to side while trying to stare at my eyes.

Took a deep breath. "It's going to be alright; I will make this workout, okay?"

He nodded while walking back to the bed, lying down as he stared at me. His legs squeezed down in the bedsheets while he covered his face, leaving a slight opening for his breathing.

I let out a laugh while rushing to the bathroom to have a quick bath.

A few minutes had passed. I strode out of the bathroom while watching my lovely husband staring at me, with his eyes dimming to shut down.

While I moved closer to my closet, flitting my hands roughly while I searched for a perfect outfit.

After a few minutes, my eyes merged with a long black gown. I picked it up while observing its long hands, as it could give a sexy look for today.

"Are you going to wear that?" I jerked off while scratching my little finger on the wardrobe.

I couldn't lay any words as the pain grew bigger, giving me a better view to blow some hot air on it.

Alex strode out of his bed while he headed toward me and placed his broad shoulders on my body, comforting me entirely.

"I'm sorry... What I mean is that isn't that so sexy, like don't you want to put on office wear?" His lips kept on moving while I watched him from the little mirror on the wardrobe.

"It's fine... this fits me." I turned around while I placed a deep kiss. While watching him smile entirely, giving his gums space to be seen.

He moved away while I put my clothes on faster, placing the sexy aroma of my perfumes on my body. As I inhale it, I remember when Alex gave it to me.

A smile curved on my face as I walked to him while placing a kiss on his cheek.

"See you soon," I said while he waved at me, with some sleep in his eyes.

The road wasn't friendly at all; my chest couldn't take any more as the cold breeze slapped it harder, making me bend down in pain.

Walking down the street, with my hands tightly on my pink bag as I await my cab.

A few minutes had gone by, and I glanced at my cab driving toward me.

"Miss Ava?" The driver asked as he stared at me from his half-slide car window.

"Yes..." I stammered while hopping inside the car and making way for the journey.

It was only a thirty-minute drive, but the tension I felt all through it couldn't wait to be done with it.

I waved at the driver while taking a deep breath. The huge building in front of me was scary, beautiful, and so attractive.

Pulling out my phone from my bag while staring at the descriptions he gave me.

Immediately, a call came in, making me jerk up in fear before balancing my body firmly.

"Good morning, sir... please, are you there?" I asked him, not caring, to speak out.

"Get your ass here now," he said on the phone in his rude and thick voice.

"Yes..." He hung up the call before I could finish my sentence.

I sighed in frustration while walking closer to the cafe nearby. "Book Cafe" was boldly written in blue color with a drawing of a sexy lady flirting with some tea on her chest.

"That's gross," I murmured to myself while sliding the coffee shop door open; the aroma of its fresh coffee flew down my nose as I inhaled it deeply.

*Welcome, Ma." I smiled as I nodded before walking to Table 23.

Glancing at an average man with his bare head and a potbelly that's round as a coin shape. While he smoked some old cigarettes, he folded his legs as he stared at the menu.

The scary look he had could make my legs stir, as I rushed my body faster toward him before clearing my throat.

"Good morning, sir," I greeted, my head down low, with my hands together as I didn't hear any voice within.

"Seat..." His arrogant voice wouldn't allow me to pull my hands tightly up to pull out a blow, but my instinct couldn't get me off.

I sat down on the orange chair near me while balancing my body on it. Not once did he stare at me; his whole focus was on his phone.

But after a few minutes, surprisingly, he slid his phone on the table while he faced me. I could feel my legs itching to run faster before entering his trap.

"Go straight to the point; I'm quite busy right now." I felt his voice piercing down my soul as he kept on smoking, not minding if I was allergic to it.

"Sir..." I kept on stammering, my hands shaking as I couldn't help but lay my head low while finding a way out.

"Can't you speak? You better hurry up," he said with a frowny face.

Finally, I got back to myself, and I stared at him, eyeball to eyeball.

"I'm here... On behalf of my husband, who became the assistant secretary in your company but got into a fight with an employee," I finally laid those words out, even though it gave me a hard time to say.

"Oh...I see, Mr. Alex, right?" he asked, pressing his cigarette down on his plate beside him while he glanced at me directly.

"Yes, sir," I said with a smile.

"But the job offer is taken; he should find another elsewhere," he finally said, his mind as I kept on watching his lips syncing.

"Sir... Please help us; he has been without a job for some months now," I pleaded with my two hands folded together.

Immediately, his gaze showed, as he scanned my whole body, giving me an uncomfortable look in his eyes. Before clearing his throat and facing me.

"You want me to help you?" He asked again as if it was a stupid question.

"Yes... please," I kept on pleading while my head bowed low.

"You know what to do...what I like the most," he said.

"What do you mean? What are you like?" I asked again, not getting the words well.

"Don't be acting as a kid lady...you have sex with me, then the deal is yours..."