Through The Storm (Eminem Fan Fiction)

It All Makes Sense When I Look into Her Eyes

Val POV

"Oh, that's perfect!" I stared at Cassaundra and Bella's giddy, smiling faces as they both twirled in front of the mirror wearing their flower girl dresses. Marshall's daughters were also there for their fittings. Sierra couldn't fly in on such short notice but sent me a picture of the dress she had secured back in Florida and would make it in time for the wedding.

"Mommy, can we keep these ballgowns?" Bella turned in the mirror to see the sash in the back. "I look like Cinderella."

"Of course, honey." Hailie cut in, "C' mon, let's go pick out some shoes and jewelry."

Hailie took Bella's hand, and they walked back out to the big bridal store that Marshall had reserved for only us. If anyone saw me in a wedding gown, we took the risk of someone recognizing who I was from the internet.

Laney and I walked slowly out of the fitting area together, "What else needs to be taken care of for the wedding Val?" She asked as she picked a rhinestone barrette to place behind her ear.

"Your uncle said that the sunflower bouquets are taken care of, the catering is ordered. He knows every DJ in Detroit, so he took care of the music."

"My sisters and I will help decorate out by the pool. Let us know if you need anything else. Cassaundra and Bella can stay at my place the night of the wedding. I can't wait!" She smiled broadly.

"Me either!"

"I'm glad you and your daughters will be a part of our family Val; it's always felt like something was missing from my uncle's life."

"I promise I'll always be good to him Laney. I love Marshall."

"I know." We were both teary-eyed when we folded into a hug.

~~

The excitement wasn't over because later that week, Marshall and I had our very special appointment. It was the day we would find out the sex of the baby!

Paul found a person who performs 4D ultrasounds, and I was at the perfect week in the pregnancy for it. Our five daughters sat amongst us in the dark room as the lady sat down to take a look at our little bean.

"Are these all of your daughters?" She asked and squirted the gel on my belly.

I looked at Marshall as he answered, "Yep."

"Any hope for what the sex may be?" She smiled as she looked up at me.

"A boy." I quietly answered in anticipation.

I looked to the screen to see our baby's face and noticed the little heart beating. It was more real than ever as I saw all the movements of its little body. I smiled in the reassurance that our child was healthy. She rubbed the wand over my stomach and wrote down some measurements.

"Ok, here are the eyes, the legs are down here, and..." She nudged my big belly a little to move it around, "Yes. It's a boy."

Hailie and Laney became tearful as my little girls cheered.

I looked over at Marshall, "It's a boy honey! A boy!"

Marshall POV

"Marshall!" Val looked in my face trying to get my attention, "Did you hear? It's a boy?"

I sat there solemnly for a moment in disbelief.

"Say something." Val stared at me with panic in her eyes.

I couldn't even articulate what I felt at that moment. Me, the Rap God himself, was at a loss for words. I didn't want my daughters to see me cry, so I buried my red face in Val's neck when I felt too choked up for words. She reached up to hold my head for a moment and everyone in the room was glowing with excitement. I took a few more seconds to compose myself then sat up to look at Val in the eyes and give her a kiss.

"Val, when do you want to go baby shopping?" Hailie beamed.

"After the wedding. Just give me a little more time to get married, and then we'll concentrate on baby." She giggled as she finished her sentence and squeezed my arms that were still around her from when I cried on her shoulder.

"Mr. Mathers, congratulations on your son." The sonographer announced.

My son...

Valentina was the woman who finally, with my old ass being nearly forty-five years old, was going to give me a son.

We finished up and belted the girls in before making our way home for the evening. I found myself looking in the rearview and realizing in a few short months, there is going to be another little one back there.

"We could decorate his nursery with dinosaurs, or trains." Val was bubbling with enthusiasm, "Which room should we put him in? He should sleep in our room for the first two weeks or so. I can start making a list of all the things we'll need. Diapers, wipes, clothes, a crib."

I looked over at her and squeezed her leg to let her know I was listening.

We got back to the crib and tucked the girls in for the night. Val went downstairs to write in her journal, and I took time fucking around in our bedroom, then walked across the hall to the room that will be the baby's room. My son's room.

When I came down to the den, Val was all cozy wrapped up in a blanket writing.

"C'mere." She motioned for me to come over and I did. "Marshall, you haven't talked much tonight. Is everything ok?"

I looked in those beautiful eyes that I get lost in, "Yeah, babe."

Valentina had been a fantasy for me from the first moment I first met her. I never imagined a woman as beautiful or as shy as Val is to allow me into her world. Now that I had her in my arms every day, it was an ecstatic feeling. We both had butterflies the moment we met, and that feeling has never disappeared. We were now comfortable with each other, but I was still amazed by her every day. Just watching her sleep at night was mesmerizing to me.

I ran my fingers over Val's face, then pulled her in for a kiss. When I first met Val, I wanted her to be my girl, but I had no idea it would turn into this perfect family. This was my life now...and I loved every minute of it.

"I know I've been quiet Val, but I never thought I would get the chance to have a son. It's incredible, ya know? And I'm so in love with you." Her eyes get teary when I said that which made mine glisten over to know I get her just like she does me, "I can honestly say I've never been so happy."

"Aw!" Val squealed and moved her sexy little body to straddle my lap. "Me either baby, me either." She whispered at my mouth and gave me the kinda kiss that made my dick hard.

Our tongues swirled together, and she took my hands in hers to guide them over her delicious titties. Her mouth tasted so sweet, and her skin was smooth from her coca butter. She kissed down my neck while my hard dick poked at my jeans.

Val unzipped my fly to stroke my cock with her slender fingers, then lowered her body to kneel on the floor between my legs.

I leaned my head back on the couch when she took me all in, "Oh, fuck yeah Val."

AN: Give me some boy names!