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I’d started cooking
some of the meals as he supervised, given hundreds of hand and blow jobs as
well as planning schedules for Doug and I to ferry him to and from Physio. We’d
met with the architect Tom to discuss more detailed specifics for the apartment,
the internal layout had been approved, even though Gabe still hadn’t completed.
He wanted the builders in the minute he got the keys.
    We’d been
out a couple of times a week to eat, to keep him from being cooped up in the
house. I’d also had to have my belly button re-pierced, by the time my incision
was fully healed, I couldn’t get my bar back in. We’d had another massive argument
over me having my hair cut, from waist level to just below the back of my shoulder
blades. Gabe hadn’t been impressed and I’d stomped off, telling him it was my
body, not his and I could chose to do what I wanted with it. Naturally he disagreed,
which made me even madder.
    He seemed
to be on edge about everything lately and we were arguing daily, often more, as
he was getting more and more irritable and possessive, demanding to be kept
updated on where I was and what I was up to, criticising my outfits and he’d also
thrown a tantrum last Tuesday when I got ready to go over to mine for movies
with Lexi. He’d demanded she come to his house instead, not wanting me to be
out traveling alone. I’d refused to change our plans, as I’d wanted to go there
to recharge and talk to her in private about how hard I was finding him at the
moment, so he’d blown his top and I’d had to stay in to keep an eye on him in
case he did something stupid. I was furious as I’d really needed a break and
missed Lexi terribly.
    Lexi and
Doug had started a proper relationship and were sleeping together. Even she was
in shock that it had lasted this long and she wasn’t pissed off with him yet. The
four of us had spent a lot of time hanging out together, which took some of the
edge off Gabe’s varying moods, even Doug had picked up on it and was texting me
regularly to make sure I was ok. He’d tried pointing it out to Gabe and had
gotten his head bitten off too. Gabe seemed fine when I was with him, it was
the second we were parted, or the threat of me spending time away from him that
set him off.
    Finally,
I’d fitted in twelve lengthy dance lessons with Cindy at Peppers, she’d
squeezed me in on a Tuesday evening and a Friday morning as well, as she said I
had real promise. She made it look easy swivelling on that pole, it was a
bloody good work out and we’d a very sexy routine down pat. I suddenly felt
nervous, as in a moment of madness I’d decided it’d be a good idea for me to do
the audition tonight, live on stage with Gabe in the audience as a surprise for
our two month anniversary to cheer him up. I slapped my forehead and groaned. I’d
a feeling it was going to backfire on me. Either I’d freeze, screw up, or he’d be
in one of his moods and go mental. What the hell had I been thinking?
    ‘You ok baby?’
Gabe asked as he gestured for me to leave the edge of the bed where I lay on my
side. I moved over to him and he kissed my forehead.
    ‘Yes, just
thinking how much we have to do today. I’ll get breakfast sorted, head to
History, come back and take you to Physio and then get us both ready for our
date tonight.’
    ‘Doug’s
offered to take me to Physio so don’t worry. Where are we going tonight? You’ve
being very secretive about this date.’
    ‘I’m not
telling you. What would you like for breakfast and I’ll go and sort it.’
    ‘I’m not
hungry for breakfast,’ he grabbed my hand and put it on yet another solid
erection.
    ‘You’re a machine ,
Gabe Austin. I’ll sue you if I end up with repetitive strain or need a brace to
realign my bloody jaw.’ I pulled the duvet back and sighed at the sight in
front of me. We were playing daily, I tried to relieve him as often as I could
to try and keep him in a good mood and he’d started using vibrators on me,