Part 59

Part 59

"So, we don't only have to watch our backs with our own people, but basically we have the KGB after us? Is that what you're saying?"

"Yes Dave, it's exactly what I'm saying. Our only way out at this point, is to kill our way out. There's no easy way that I see, what about you my love? " Reaching over to get Eric's attention. I guess I startled him because he all but jumped out of his skin. Then he said that he has something to tell us, he saw the same tattoo on Anthony but thought it was just a coincidence because he's known him for so long. I wanted to cut Eric off, and ask how could he have known him so long? He said they grew up together  (part 43) but the speaker said in the meeting that Anthony was raised in Russia (part 46). I kept that information to myself because I needed to ask him in private. I don't want Dave to attempt to kill him because things aren't adding up, no matter what, Eric is my King so I'll ride with him no matter his decision. Eric continued to say that he's seen the same star a few times while out here and our best bet is to either make it to the USA or to Brazil. He said if we can make it to Brazil at least we would have a better chance getting home.

We came up with a plan, by this time we're sure that screen shots of our faces had been forwarded to every person involved in this mission against us. We needed to change up everything. Eric told Dave he needed to run out to get a few things. I just looked at him, face turned up because he said he would never leave me. The first time was different, there wasn't control over that, we were blindsided but this time there's no reason. Dave told him that he would make sure I was safe while he was gone. I interjected with the quickness. Looking into his eyes I asked, "you promised me three things, what were they?" Eric's head tilted to the side, "I promised to love, protect, and never to leave you." Right then it hit him,  but I told him to go ahead because he already had it set in his mind he was going alone.
 
I pulled up the coffee table, sat back on the sofa, kicked my feet up, and closed my eyes. Trying to keep myself calm, I start to whistle the tone to our wedding song. You ever feel that someone's watching you, yeah I had that feeling. I looked up and Dave was staring at me. "You really love him? I mean, I don't know of any woman that can just get married and end up with trust issues before a month has ended. You're too beautiful, too kind, and too loving to have an asshole as a husband." Without raising my voice, I told Dave that our relationship is off limits to him or anyone else for that matter. He begins to tell me that he knew I was special when he first laid eyes on me. As flattered as I was, I also wasn't impressed.

"Dave, I understand now that you have feelings for me, but I need you to understand that I'm married and even if something ever happens to Eric, I still wouldn't be interested. My heart belongs to him"

"Oh no, see, I understand Mrs. White-Boyds. What I don't understand is why you're husband would leave his sexy wife with another fine man that he knows, if given the opportunity, I would make you mine."

"Just being curious, how would he know how you felt about me?"

"I told him if he slipped up, I'll be there to catch you before you fell. Basically, I told him I was in love with you."

Welp ladies, that was my queue to leave the room until Eric came back. I'm not leaving because I may do something to this fine man, but because he's not afraid to express himself to me or my husband which is disrespectful no matter how you look at it.