Matthew has been sulking for a few days. He really took being a virgin at forty straight to the heart. Ambrose tried apologizing multiple times, but Matthew wouldn't budge. It's like talking to a wall at this point—a giant handsome wall. Matthew was lying face down on their bed, ignoring Ambrose with all his might so Ambrose laid on top of him and wrapped his arms around his waist. He placed kisses all over his neck and felt Matthew writhe underneath him. "My cock is getting hard, Ambrose," Matthew mumbled against the pillow. "Ugh, you're fucking disgusting," Amrbsoe grumbled as he abruptly got off him. Matthew lay on his back and opened his arms for his husband. Ambrose raised his brow at him but he just motioned for Amrbseo to give him a hug. "I'm not hard, I promise," Matthew smiled. "No. Get up and help me pick a color for the nursery and stop sulking. Sulking will not make you any less of a virgin," Ambrose said as he placed both his hands on his hips. "Just you wait, my d
They reached the office and Ambrose was getting annoyed with the shit-eating grin on his husband's face. They got out of the car and Matthew slung an arm over his shoulders and pulled him close to his body as they walk. They've always avoided PDAs when they're in the office and it was odd for his employees to see him being so touchy. Melisa, Matthew's secretary, led them to the boardroom where Mr. Carter was already waiting for him. Ambrose stayed behind in his office as he waited for his meeting to end. "Good afternoon, Mr. Carter. What brought you here?" Matthew asked as he held his hand out to Mr. Carter. "Oh, don't start with that," Mr. Carter grumbled before pulling Matthew into a tight hug. Matthew chuckled as he hugged Mr. Carter back. "So what brought you here?" he asked as he pulled away. "Well, I'm retiring and none of my kids want to take over the company and I don't want to force them to run a company they don't want so I came here to ask if maybe you could take over
"Ambrose, baby, wake up," Matthew whispered as he gently shook Ambrose awake.Ambrose groaned in response as he covered his head with a pillow. "If you don't wake up, we're going to get an earful from your mother the moment we step out of our car so please get up. I've already picked out your clothes so all you need to do is shower and fix your face," Matthew said.Ambrose groaned louder and finally sat up on the bed. He dragged himself to the bathroom and finally took a shower. Matthew helped Ambrose dry his hair after he took a shower and had to help him get dressed too since the man was half awake the whole time. The color theme for the party was pastel green so Matthew was wearing a plain pastel green long-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans while Ambrose was wearing a pastel green silk dress that fell just above his knees.Mathew decided to just carry AMrbsoe into the car and the man immediately fell back to sleep as they drove off. Ambrose tends to sleep a lot when he was extrem
It's been a few months and Alana just entered her second trimester. The nursery was set up and everything that the baby needed are already prepared. As for the husbands, they've become much closer and Ambrose has become much clingier. It baffled Matthew at first, but he wasn't complaining. Alana noticed it too and she wouldn't stop teasing her brother for being so clingy."Oh my god, Ambrose, sit down. Your husband was like gone for thirty minutes. They're not going to be back for another half an hour," Alana said to Ambrose.He's been pacing in front of the windows, waiting for Mathew to come back. He doesn't even know why he has become so clingy as of late. He even moved part of his office to Matthew's building because he couldn't stand spending the rest of the day away from him. It even reached the point where he sat on Matthew's lap while he was working. He was bored and had nothing else to do. It was that or they'll end up having sex for the nth time of the day."Am I not allowed
"Why did you lie to me?" Mathew asked Ambrose the moment he opened the door for him.Ambrose didn't sleep, not even a wink, from last night. The bed felt so empty and every inch of his body was craving Matthew's touch. It was torture."Lie about what?" Ambrose asked."When I first asked you when you wanted kids, you said yes. Why did you lie?" he asked.Ambrose didn't know how to answer. He did agree when Matthew asked back then. Maybe it was the pressure coming from everyone else. Maybe because he didn't want to disappoint Matthew. Ambrose just stood there without an answer. Matthew sighed and pushed past him and went straight to their room. Ambrose followed behind him and found him packing up a bag."What are you doing?" Ambrose asked. "I need some time away. I just need to think," he replied."For how long?" he asked.Ambrose could feel his throat closing up as Matthew shoved pieces of clothes, one after another into the luggage."I don't know. Until my head clears, I guess," he
It's been a few months since the accident and Matthew was ridden with guilt. If he hadn't left that day, maybe this wouldn't have happened. He couldn't even bare to see Ambrose in that state. He's been cooped up in his room and neglected his work for months. His father had to take over his businesses and his mother had no choice but to live with him for the moment.He would only eat when he was forced to and Lorraine even had to drag him to the bathroom to take a shower so that she could also change the sheets. Lorraine was starting to get worried about his son. She even suggested that maybe it would be good for him to go visit Ambrose but it just made him break down into tears. Lorraine didn't know what to do anymore. It was taking a toll on her so she just hired a private nurse to take care of him.His phone started ringing so he groggily stood up and grabbed his phone from the nightstand. He looked at the caller ID and saw Drake's name. He sighed and answered the phone."Hey-""You
After being dragged into the bathroom by his father, Matthew's now being bathed like a two-year-old child. Michael was scrubbing his son vigorously since hasn't showered for the past few days. His mother, on the other hand, has offered nothing for comfort, thus sending Matthew deeper into depression."You can visit the babies today if you want," Michael said and it seemed to finally get Matthew's attention."How about Drake?" he asked, the first few words to be spoken by him after a few days."I'm not sure. Maybe he'll be there today too," he replied as he washed down his son's hair.Luckily, Matthew took it upon himself to dry off and get dressed."I should've told him that earlier," Michale muttered under his breath.He almost spent the whole morning dragging his more than two-hundred-pound son into the pond. That is equivalent to a week worth's of workouts. Michael just changed into some fresh clothes and bid goodbye to Lorraine before driving back to the hospital with Matthew. He
Matthew later woke up with a pounding headache. Luckily a nurse was already there to assist him. The nurse handed him a glass of water before asking him how he was. He complained about a headache so the nurse handed him some pain relief. His thoughts quickly went back to Ambrose and he started to panic once again."H-how's Ambrose?" he worriedly asked the nurse."He's stable now. We don't exactly know what caused his seizures but it was the first activity we've seen ever since he went into a coma. It could be a good or bad thing," the nurse replied."So he's still unconscious?" Matthew asked as dread filled his stomach."Unfortunately, no, but I suggest you visit him more often and talk to him. Do you need anything else?" he asked."N-no. Can I see him?" Matt asked."Sure. I'll escort you just in case you feel something odd again," the nurse replied.Matthew carefully got off the bed and followed the nurse as they walked to the elevator. Matthew was placed in the rooms a few floors un