Alice had been here three days and I was ready to rip the hair out of my head, preferably Alices' hair but we don't always get what we want.

She had been too nice to me every time that we ran into each other, which resulted in me leaving for large portions of the day, hanging out with Donnie instead.

Usually a houseguest that was pleasant was a good thing, but when Alice was overly nice, offering to help with everything and complementing me, I knew something was off, and I didn't want to get into the middle of it.

because she has bad intentions, I just don't know what they are.

By the fourth day I was sitting on my laptop in the kitchen, when I head Vincent yelling out my name in a large, rough voice.

What the fuck is his problem?

"Ezra! Ezra where the fuck are you!?"

"I'm in the kitchen." I called back.

Who does he think he is speaking to me like that?

Vincent came storming in with Alice right on his coattails, "Your fucking sister just came into my study and tried to fuck me!"

"No I did not! Vincent called me in to try and show me something, and then he tried to make a move and when I rejected him he went crazy!"

I looked between the two, "Why the fuck can you not get it through your thick skull that my husband doesn't want you! I didn't steal him from you, you were never his! Vincent wanted me the second we met, you were not in any of the consideration Alice, my God!

"Oh whatever I-"

"Tell her Vincent."

He looked at Alice, "I had zero intention of marrying you. I only went to the Gallo house as a formality, it had nothing to do with you, I would have never chosen you, Ezra or not. As soon as I met Ezra I knew she was the one and proposed immediately."

"I don't believe you."

"We don't care!" I angrily spit out, "Get out of my house, out!" I yelled, making my way toward the stairs to go to her room and grab her things, but before I could step on the first step Alice yelled out toward Vincent, "She can't even give you kids the right way!"

I turned around, and Alice continued, "You can't even have a baby in the natural way, Ezra, that's the one thing you should be able to do! And you can't even do that for him."

She had a smug smile on her face, thinking she had proved a point.

What is it with everyone thinking Vincent didn't want to marry me, my god. Do they think I forced him?

"Yeah and he still chose me, so stay mad about it."

Alice took a step back so I continued, "Vincent doesn't care that I can't have kids, and for you to throw that up shows the truth about you: that your a nasty, classless, homeless bitch who tried to sleep with her sisters husband. I want you to contemplate that while your sleeping under the freeway with all the other unwashed and homeless. You have two minutes to get your shit out of my house or I'm calling security to come in here and execute you."

Alice reluctantly went up the stairs, and Vinnie turned to me opening his arms, and I laid my head on his chest, as Vin spoke out soothing words, "I've said it before and I'll say it again, you know I'd never cheat on you baby."

"I know." I spoke in a calm voice, "That was never in question, I just can't believe she'd say that to me y'know?"

"I'll kill her if you want me too?" He offered.

I looked up at Vin with my chin resting on his chest, "You don't have too. But I like that you offered." She smiled.

Alice came bounding down the stairs a few seconds later, and I watched her as Vinnie held onto me.

"So are you being serious about this Ezra? Your really going to make your own sister homeless?" Alice scoffed out.

I let out a chuckle, "You have 30 seconds or else I'm killing you myself.

Alice scrambled to the door with the security she yelled out, "You're dead to me!" and slammed the door.

Neither Vince or I spoke for a minute, before I blurted out, "C'mon, let's go watch a movie and snuggle."

He smiled as he took my hand, leading me to our room, "Let's go change into something comfortable and make some popcorn, hm?"

I nodded my head as we went upstairs to change. I went ahead and stripped right in front of Vincent because he's seen me naked too many times to count already, as I turned around and saw his bare chest had a little piece of saran wrap placed above his heart.

"What's that doing on your chest? Did you get hurt?" I eyed him suspiciously.

Vince looked down before moving a hand to his face, groaning, "Shit, I wanted it to be a surprise." He grumbled out, and I reached out and touched it with my fingertips. "Well, I had a surprise for you, a couple technically. I wanted to keep it a secret, and I was hoping it would heal before I showed it to you on your birthday in a few days."

He pulled off the piece of saran wrap and in black ink written just above his heart read, "For my little wife, My Ezra"

"Vinnie you didn't." I gasped out, "Fuck me, Vin I love it." I smiled, planting a kiss on the fresh ink.

"I might gotten another." He spoke out again, scratching the back of his neck sheepishly.

"You didn't!" I laughed, "Where?"

He pulled off his wedding ring, and written in red ink on his ring finger read 'Ezra'. I ran the pad of my finger over the fresh tattoo, with a small smile and tears leaking out.

"I think I'm obsessed with having your name branded on me." He joked.

"I think I'm okay with that." I responded, as I reached up on my toes, giving him and kiss, and when I went to pull away he pulled me up to him and I wrapped my legs around his torso.

fuck me I'm butt ass naked right now

It must've just clicked for Vincent that I was naked, as he pulled away looking down at my chest, "I'll never get tired of seeing you girls." He said to my boobs, giving them each a few kisses, and then turned toward the bed, tossing me down on it, sitting next to me.

"You're on top today." He demanded.

I feel my eyes practically bug out of my skull, and I confirmed just to make sure I heard him right, "You want me to ride you?"

Vinnie tugged me up to his lap from my position beside him in one swift motion, "I just got your name branded on me twice, sweetheart. I think you should show me how much you appreciate it."

He made a move to sit up, leaning his back lazily against the headboard spreading his legs, opening his arms for me to sit down and I responded with, "Yes daddy."

"But first, you're going to fuck my fingers. We're gonna warm you up, and show you how to move your hips."

I nodded my head, curious smile on my face as I swung my leg over Vinnie's lap, hips hovering him and he stuck his pointer and middle finger in his mouth, getting his fingers wet.

I reached my hand out to hold onto this chest, sweeping my thumb over his new tattoo and giving it a small kiss, as he reached his fingers down, and I made a move to sit on them. Before I could, he roughly grabbed my jaw with his free hand, "Look into my fuckin' eyes when you fuck my hand."

"Yes daddy." I groaned out, keeping eye contact as I lowered down onto his fingers. I began to move my hips in an unsure motion, and Vinnie moved his hand from my jaw to my hips, guiding me.

"Move them back and forth like this, lifting your hips up slightly on he way back down." I did as instructed, and he slapped my ass and gave me a "good girl, you like daddy's fingers inside you?" Which made me moan out a "Yes."

He began rubbing my clit with his thumb, and soon after I fell apart on his hand, prompting him to ask, "Ready for the real thing?"

I nodded my head, placing my palms flat on his wide chest before answering out a breathless 'yes' and he pulled me up, removing his fingers, making me feel empty.

After a second, I felt the tip of his dick at my entrance, rubbing it up and down, coating it so it fit in me easier. "Lift your hips."

I rose up to my knee's and started sitting down, taking in every inch of his dick. It felt larger at this angle, making me feel very full. I looked down and saw I was only halfway, which made me slightly panic, "Vin I-I don't think it's gonna fit."

He reached his hand down and began rubbing my clit, "It's fit before baby, it will again. Relax against it and move when you want." He affirmed.

I relaxed after a few seconds, moving down until I was completely filled, before moving back up at a snails pace. It took me a few tries, but I eventually started picking up speed, and Vincent held onto my hips, before taking a nipple into his mouth and biting down, making me clench my whole body again.

"Baby, if you do that again I won't last long. Fuck, with these pretty tits in my face I don't even stand a chance." He groaned out, licking a long streak up the valley of my breast, before pulling a nipple into his mouth and sucking, making my hands go from his chest, to his shoulders, holding on.

His dirty words filled me with confidence as I picked up my pace even more, moving my hips in a more circular motion that Vinnie had instructed me to do. I could tell he was getting closer, as he grabbed onto my ass and started slamming down onto me, meeting my hips midway through the thrusts. I felt another orgasm approaching, and I knew Vinnie was close too, his once coordinated thrusts turned sloppy as his stomach tensed.

He gripped my jaw, keeping my face centimeters in front of his while he squeezed my cheeks together, "Look into my eyes as you come. Know that I'm the reason your feeling this. No other man could ever fill you like I am." I reached my hands from his shoulders down to over his biceps, feeling the curve and how they tensed and release at my touch, before I dug my nails in, making it slightly bleed while I came on top of him, and a couple seconds later he followed.

We were both out of breath, lying unmoved for a few minutes, listening to each other's breathing.

He pulled out of me before standing up and going to the bathroom to turn on the shower. He came back into the bedroom and picked me up off the bed, placing me in front of the toilet, advising me to pee.

After I peed I stepped into the shower with Vinnie and the water was not nearly as hot as I needed it to be, so I lit that bad boy up, causing a low yelp from Vinnie.

that was actually cute

"You're going to boil us alive."

"Oh calm down dramatic ass, you're just fine."

He rolls his eyes and turned around to grab the soap, and I noticed that he had long, red scratches lined all over his back and biceps, making slight guilt creep up my neck.

Did I do that? I knew I was digging my nails into him, but I didn't know how hard.

"I'm sorry, Vin. I didn't think I was scratching that hard." I reached out, tracing the lines on his arm, making him turn around to look at me.

"What?" He asked, looking down at his biceps.

How the heck did he not notice?

"Do they not hurt?" I asked, rubbing my finger down a particularly angry one on his left shoulder.

"I didn't even notice." He shrugged.

"I'm sorry."

"Fuck no. Don't be sorry, I just means I was pleasuring you, and you feeling good is the only thing I care about," He put his thick arm up on the wall behind me, "It makes me feel nice having them on me, a little reminder of how pleased my little wife was."

He leaned down closer to my ear, whispering, "Must've felt good, hm? You were dripping down my thighs, so I had a feeling, but this? Solid evidence." He smiled smugly down at me, causing me to drop my head against his bare chest and laugh before pinching his nipple.

How do you like those apples, I internally laugh.

But I didn't laugh for long because he pinched mine back, "Jesus Vince that was 10x harder than I did," I groaned, cupping my boob, "Is my nipple still connected to my breast? I think it fell off." I whined.

"Oh calm down dramatic ass, you're just fine." He mocked me, rolling his eyes with a tilted smile as he removes my hand and runs his thumb over the sore skin and I let out, "Not funny."

We soon after got out of the shower, surprisingly with my nipple still intact, and made our way downstairs to pop some popcorn and grab some candy before settling in the theater.

I laid my head on Vincent's lap as he ran his fingers through my hair while he scrolled through some movies to watch, "What movie do you want to watch?" He asked.

"I don't know, you pick." I decided.

I ended up picking because he was being a little brat, so I decided on the movie 'Heavyweights' and then halfway through 'Tangled' I'd had fallen asleep on Vincent. After the movie was over he picked me up and carried me to bed.