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Chapter 115 - Chapter 115 – I Am Your Queen

Tim and Pam left the hotel almost 6 PM. By that time Pam had a lot of wine in her system. She went all out celebrating this special day for Mark and Jenna. It was a good and auspicious day for the newly wed couple.

Tim patiently held Pam guiding her to the car. He was completely sober. The moment he saw that Pam was on drinking spree mode, he controlled his wine intake since he will be driving back home. On their way to the basement of hotel parking, Pam had smile on her face leaning at Tim's chest.

Pam tapped on his chest, "this is the part I love the most with my husband. This is the warmest." She was mumbling as if the she is talking to someone else and not Tim.

Tim is moved despite knowing how drunk she is. They say people are honest when they are drunk. They find strength to say thing which they would normally keep to themselves. "Is it really this?" Tim held her hand tapping it to his chest.

"Hmmm," she could only utter this in agreement.

Tim placed her in the passenger seat in front ensuring she had the seat belt on before going to the driver side. Seeing his wife flushed red intoxicated, he thought of silly idea. He took her hand and let it feel the hardness on his pant. "Don't you like this the most?"

Pam opened her eyes and stared at the part that her hand is led to touch. Tim had the silly smile on his face. He can only be extra shameless with her at this moment. "I like this too it also warm." She was staring at it and licked her lips. This action caused Tim to imagine things. He wonders how it feels to be in her mouth. He never tried it.

Before he loses his mind and take her inside the vehicle, he started the car and drove out of the parking. He placed her hand back to her lap. It's dangerous to be in this situation. Tim was looking at her once in a while, she was wasted. Her face is red all over.

There was slight build up in one of the intersections while car is on stop Pam mumbled, "Hubby… hubby… its spinning."

Tim gave out a sigh, he will not allow her to drink in the future. Today was an exemption because she was with him. He fixed her hair tucking it back to her ears and caressed her cheeks with his palm. "We are almost there, bear with it. Do you feel like throwing up?" It would be disgusting to puke inside his car, but he does not mind. She is his dearest wife.

"Hmmm no, it's spinning."

Tim drove carefully, as soon as he parked his car at The Peak he quickly took Pam out of the car. Initially he was thinking of carrying her princess style all the way up from basement parking to 18th floor but it's going to cause a scene. He put Pam down hugging her waist and supporting her back. He is literally carrying her standing. Pam has buried her face on his chest, she automatically hooked her arms around Tim. They look so intimate hugging each other on the elevator so when it opened and made a stop at the ground floor, people entering throwing them glances and smile.

As they near the 18th floor, Tim kept on tapping her back to wake Pam a bit. To avoid awkwardness of carrying her Tim said in low voice, "honey we are here." For some reasons he finds it easier to say 'honey' than 'my queen' publicly to sort of justify their intimate situation.

Pam seemed to have waken up from a deep sleep upon hearing what Tim said. For some reasons she had allergic reaction hearing Tim call her honey. Who is his honey?

Stammering she said, "Who is…who is your honey? I am your Queen!" Her voice was loud enough to be heard by the remaining passenger in the elevator. Tim could sense they were laughing at them. He was not expecting Pam to be sober up at that moment, he is surprised with her reaction.

Carrying her out of the elevator he said, "I know you are My Queen, straighten up." He was relieved they were out of the elevator. He struggled to open the door as Pam may fall if he loosened his grip at her. She spoke once more in an accusing manner, "Your honey is not me! How dare you call me honey!" She was knocking at his chest.

He directly put her in their room carefully placing her on one side of the bed removing her shoes. "I am not your honey!" She kept on saying this rolling over the bed. Then she started to cry. "I know who you call honey, it's that beautiful lady. " She was like a baby stomping her feet while lying on the bed. She looked rather funny to Tim.

'She must be jealous of her before.' Tim smiled thinking about it. When she returned and joined the project, there were instances where he interacted with Lissy. He called her honey. It must be irritating for her to hear this term. To Tim, may it be honey, baby, sweetheart, my queen, whatever the term of endearment is it all referring to her now. Is there supposedly ownership on terms of endearment in a relationship? If he counted all the girl friends he had and such 'one is to one' rule on endearment terms is applied, then he will run out of names to call them.

"What?! I cannot call you honey? Do you think this is exclusive to Lissy? You are my queen, my baby, my honey, my darling, my sweetheart, my wife, you are my everything."

Pam stopped on moving her legs and it got her skirt up showing her legs. Tim turned around to take wet towel and fresh pajamas for her. Pam saw this as she looked at his way. She thought he is leaving her alone, so she shouted, "hey! Where are you going? Are you going to your honey! You can call me anything but honey!"

Tim heard it clearly and he was laughing by himself. He is entertained with his wife's antics. He almost would like to take a video of her. He will definitely use this moment to punish her when she is completely sober.