《Married To A Thug》Chapter 20
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Saturday, February 15th
2am
Pool at Hotel Aria
After my fight with Marcel I went to the pool. Of course it was closed but I liked looking at the water from the outside, just clearing my thoughts.
I couldn't help but to think Marcel was right. Maybe I shouldn't have a baby right now, I was still mourning the twins. I mean, I've been okay but I wasn't one hundred percent.
Maybe I did overreact. But I was so mad at him, why was he questioning me to have me second guess my wants.
Do I really want a baby right now? I asked myself.
So many questions were running through my mind. Of course I wanted Marcel's baby. I wanted us to be a family, but did I want one right now? How much am I really mourning the twins to actually accept what happened so that I can make room to love another baby?
We did just move here. Maybe I'll give it some time. I said to myself.
After looking at the pool water, deep in my thoughts, I turned around to go back upstairs but saw Marcel standing there.
"I was looking all over the hotel for you." He said and I sighed.
"Yeah..." I started and walked towards him. "I'm sorry for slapping you." I said to him, giving him a weak smile.
"I should've never brought up the topic ma. We can have a baby now if you really feel ready." He said to me, looking me in my eyes.
"No babe, I thought about what you said and I thought about what I wanted. Let's give it time. We did just move to Vegas. Let's get some time to enjoy it." I said and he smiled at me.
"Whatever you want baby." He said then kissed my forehead and hugged me. I loved when he did that.
"Now can we go back to our room?" He asked me and then I nodded.
We went to back to our room and just cuddled until we fell asleep.
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10:44am
I woke up and went into the shower. I let the water run on me as I thought about what went on just a few hours ago.
Shit. Plan B. I said lowly to myself as I was in deep thought.
I stayed in the shower a few more minutes and washed my face then I got out and brushed my teeth.
Marcel wasn't up yet of course, but I was hungry.
I threw on some shorts and with my rugrats T-shirt and some sneakers.
I then woke Marcel up.
"Wassup baby....you ok?" He said in his sleepy voice as he began to wake up.
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"Yeah, just hungry baby. Let's go have breakfast." I said to him and he stretched then sat up.
"Alright ma let me get ready." He said the hot up.
About 30 minutes later he was ready and we headed downstairs for breakfast.
We went inside and got our breakfast and went to sit in a booth.
"Baby I'm gonna go to the fitness room after this." I said to him.
"Why didn't you go first then ate? You're gonna get hungry after it again." He said and I thought about it.
"You're right, I'll just have an grilled chicken salad after or something. I said and he nodded.
"Wanna come with me?" I asked him.
"Sure, why not." He said eating.
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3pm
"Sheesh, I don't know how you do it babe." Marcel said while heavy breathing.
"Boy you can fuck me for 5 to 6 hours straight but you can't handle two hours of working out?" I asked laughing.
"That's different." He said then drank the water.
"Explain that logic." I said.
"I get to be on my back sometimes. That's my resting time." He said.
"Sometimes you still be fucking me back though even when you're on your back." I said laughing.
"Oh hush, it's rest." He said and I laughed.
We went back to our room to shower. Then we both got dressed then went to get something to eat. I ended up getting the grilled chicken salad like I said I would earlier.
After we ate, we went back up to our room and digested our food a little, watching some tv.
About two hours later, we decided to go to the pool. I put on my bikini and he put on his swim shorts and we left to go to the pool area.
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8pm
Marcel and I had just woken up from a nap and were showered and dressed to go to dinner.
We headed out of the hotel and headed to Firefly Tapas kitchen & Bar.
We pulled up to the restaurant about 15 minutes later and we parked and walked in.
We had to wait for about 5 to 10 minutes, so I asked Marcel to take a photo of me.
After he took the photo, I sent it to my mama and Bria and the rest of the girls.
I locked my phone, and Marcel and I were soon seated.
As soon as we were seated at the table, my phone vibrated.
I smiled at my phone and turned it face down. I assumed Mina was at work and Bria was probably busy with Q or work.
"Why you so cheesy ma?" Marcel asked.
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"My mama and my cousin. Giving me compliments as usual." I said.
"Well you are beautiful shorty. Fine as hell." He said then licked his lips, biting them and looking me up and down.
"Relax nasty, you'll have me later." I said cheesing and he smirked and licked his lips again, then looked at the menu.
"That was the plan." He said, not taking his eyes off of the menu.
I ignored he freaky comment and the waitress came. She immediately turned her attention to Marcel.
"Hi, my name is Kailee and I will be your server tonight. Is there anything I can get you...guys." she said. The last part, she said towards me with more of an attitude.
I just rolled my eyes because I didn't wanna have to punch her in her throat for giving me attitude and she don't know me.
"I'll have two shots of grey goose." I said to her.
"Right." She said with attitude still and wrote it down. "And for you?" She asked Marcel flirtatiously.
I looked around. This girl had me fucked up if she think she was going to give me attitude.
Do she not see the big rock on my finger? This bitch blind? I thought to myself.
Marcel peeped my face and tried not to laugh and I gave him the death stare. He thought this shit was funny I was finna go to jail tonight if this girl thought she was gonna disrespect me like I'm not wearing his ring.
"I'll get the Manhattan Rye" He said to her and she twisted her little stiff ass weave and smiled as she wrote it in her notepad.
She left to get our drinks and I rolled my eyes hard and sighed.
"Damn baby relax." Marcel said chuckling.
"You think this is funny. I don't like females." I said trying to stay calm.
"Baby you have female friends." He said.
I just gave him a facing signaling that it is the wrong idea to try me right now.
"I know she see this big ass ring on my finger. And I know she see I'm with you." I said with an attitude.
"Chill mamas. I'm with you she just tryna get what you have and she knows she can't have it. It's your pussy ima be eating after this. Don't even worry about it." He said and my vagina throbbed as he said it.
"Alright but if she say something I don't like that's her ass." I said looking at the menu.
"I'll handle it." He said simply and I sighed.
Shortly after, she came back with our drinks and kept her focus on Marcel. Her shirt was more pulled down than before so that more of her breasts were showing. I just shook my head, thirsty.
"Is there anything on the menu that interests you tonight?" She winked at Marcel and I started shaking my leg. This bitch was about to get bopped in this damn restaurant.
Marcel looked at me and licked his lips.
"I sure do. But unfortunately I'll have to wait until after dinner to get it." He said not taking his eyes off of me.
She then peeped what Marcel meant when she saw him looking at me and she rolled her eyes.
"You sure there's nothing else you want on the menu for right now?" She asked him still flirting with him.
"Nah sis, he don't want what's been eaten by everybody already." I said to her. Given how thirsty she was that's what I assumed.
She rolled her eyes at me once again and turned to Marcel and I turned her to me.
"Ok listen sweetie because you've definitely lost your mind and I think you need help finding it. This one here.. that's my man. Not only is he my man, but he put a ring on it and is now my husband. We are MARRIED ok? His wife does not play about him. Don't get your ass whooped at your job while you're on the clock because you decided to be dumb and flirt with my man right in front of me then gon through yourself at him offering sex like I'm not sitting right here. You are a waitress and your job is to serve us food, not flirt with people's man. Don't lose your job trying to mess with a bitch like me. I will violate you." I said calmly and looked at the menu.
"Now, I'll have the chicken skewers and the firefly fries." I said to her and she didn't say anything else she just wrote down my order.
"I'll get the baby back ribs and firefly fries." Marcel said and she wrote down his order not even looking his way. She just walked away after taking our orders.
"That's why her ass ain't getting no damn tip." I said and looked at my nails.
"Damn baby, you dug her out." Marcel said smiling.
"I don't play about you, you know that." I said and he laughed.
Moments later, she came with our food and we ate and talked for a little longer and had a few more drinks but we didn't get drunk.
We soon paid and made our way back to the hotel and chilled, enjoying each other's company for the rest of the night.
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