possibly couldnât have any more babies, and did I have to remind him that Iâd fallen down the steps because of the tape Iâd seen a few years into our marriage with Scorpio seducing him? I kept my cool, but his words hurt like hell. It was as if he was blaming me, and I wasnât feeling that at all.
âWe just have to keep trying,â I said. âThatâs all we can do. You donât mind if we have to keep trying, do you?â
He kept sucking my breasts, ignoring me. When I lifted his head to stop him, I saw something peculiar in his eyes, which meant trouble. The disturbing look shocked me, and I did not know my not getting pregnant was troubling Jaylin so much. Talk about a mood spoiler, this was it.
âWhy didnât you say anything to me about how you were feeling?â I asked, letting out a deep sigh. âI thought you were okay and you know how difficult this-â
Jaylin reached over and held the sides of my face; he sucked my lips into his. âI know, baby, and I am so, so sorry for coming at you like that. Sometimes I get to thinking about another child, and we donât really know if or when it will happen. Iâm hopeful, though, so no worries.â
I rubbed my fingers through the curls in his hair. âIâm hopeful too. But please donât hide your feelings from me. You havenât said anything about a baby in a while, and that look in your eyes scares me.â
âIâm okay. As long as I got you with me, Iâm fine. Youâre my strength, Nokea, and I could never make it through life without you.â
âSame here. I can promise you this.... Youâll never be without me.â
âYou promise,â he repeated.
âNever,â I assured.
For whatever reason, that night, our lovemaking session felt different. I mean, Jaylin was always so into making love to me, but his strokes were not on point, like they had been. He stopped several times, just to talk to me.
âI love you, love you, love you,â he said, tickling me to change the mood. âYou know Iâve been the best husband I could possibly be, right? And I apologize for getting at you like that about a baby.â
âApology accepted, and I know youâre the best, Jaylin,â I said, feeling so unsure about where all of this was coming from, afraid to dig deeper.
âI hope so, because I would never let you go in a million years. We have the best connection ever, and you were definitely made for me.â
He held me tightly in his arms, and after an odd situation, he made passionate love to me throughout the night. I was a bit unsure about the whole thing. Why was he saying all of those things to me, and did they, indeed, mean anything?
Like any wife who knew her husband well, and could feel it in her gut that something wasnât right, I started to pay more attention to Jaylin. He had been spending more time with Jaylene and LJ. Whenever he went to the office, he started taking LJ with him. He didnât seem to mind if Jaylene wanted to sleep with us at night. As a matter of fact, for the past two nights, heâd slept in her room with her. He had been taking more business calls than usual, and there were several times that he walked into another room to take a call. I saw him looking spacey a few times; sometimes when I called his name, it was as if he didnât even hear me. Then there were our intimate moments. Ever since the other night, Jaylin hadnât pursued sex with me again.
Now, only four days had passed by, but he always used to be saying something revolving around sex, every single day. He barely laid a kiss on me since that night, and if he did, I initiated it. Yesterday evening, I saw him outside on the hammock, staring off into the sky, looking as if something heavy was on his mind.
During dinner he was known for cracking jokes and keeping everyone at the table laughing. Lately he hadnât said much at all.