Love Don't cost A Thing

Chapter 8

Joy POV.

"What's with you?" I ask, later on that night. Elvis kicked his shoes off. Slumping down on the bed.

"What, do you mean." Elvis mumbled, reaching for his orange pill bottle.

"You've, been acting different."I frown, wrapping my arms around his back.

"It's nothing..." Elvis sighed deeply, I rolled my eyes.

"Dont, tell me that!" I shouted,getting out of bed.

"Nothing is wrong, your just paranoid." Elvis groaned.

"Tell me Elvis." I pleaded, cupping his face.

"You'd hate me aging." He frowned.

"That bad, huh."I half- smiled.

"I just want things to be, like how they were. Before you left." He whispers, Our lips close.

"It takes time, you know that." I sighed. I felt Elvis's hands on my waist.

"I love you." He smiled.

"I love you." I smiled back. Elvis kissed me hard, twice. He stumbled back into the bed. Making me giggle.
I wrapped my legs around his waists, as he tugged a my panties. Lifting my skirt up. I moaned, biting down on his shirt trying not to make noise. As he made love to me passionately.

* * * *

"Everyone, me and Marilyn have some news. " Red announced. Everyone stopped by eating, looking up.

"What is it?" Elvis asked, pushing his plate.

"I'm pregnant."Marilyn beamed.

Elvis paled, everyone clapped and cheered. Vernon congratulated Red.

"Oh, Marilyn. That's great news!!" I smiled wide. I hugged my pregnant sister, I heard her sniffle.

"I'm terrified." She cried.

"I know, I know." I mumble, soothing her.

Elvis POV.

"I couldn't believe, it when she told me."Red sighed deeply. We all went to the jungle room, playing pool or cards.

"You gonna propose?" Gene ask, inhaling a cigarette.

"I don't know, maybe..." Red murrmers.

"Well, you better figure out something. Boy." Daddy stood up. Red nodded while sighing.

"Elvis! Come quick." I hear Joy yelled.
"What! What is it?" I quickly say.

"Look at Aaron!" Joy smiled.

Aaron sang hound dog. While the girls did the twist. I smiled and wrapped my Arms around Joy.

"He's a pure Presley." My cousin Patsy, beamed.

We all clapped, after Aaron was done singing. I ruffled up his hair, setting him on my lap.

"My boy." I grinned. He pinched my cheek, giggling.

"Elvis!!" He laughed.

"Dont call me that, I'm your daddy!" I chuckled, tickling him.

"Daddy!!!!" Mia ran towards me.

"Yess baby." I ask.

"Amelia, hit me!!!" Mia cried. I sighed putting Aaron down.

"Amelia. Did you hit Mia?" I ask, crossing my arms.

"Yes..." Amelia whispers, looking down.

"You know I don't like that, why did you do that?" I ask, crouching down.

"I don't know.... She was bothering me daddy." Amelia cried.

"That's not okay, we don't hit." I scolded.

"I'm, sorry...." Amelia whimpered.

"You, still need time out. " I stood, grabbing her hand.

"What's going on?" Joy smiled, walking out the kitchen.

"Amelia, here hit Mia because she was bothering her. Now she's getting a time out." I explained. Joy sighed picking Amelia up.

"Baby, you can't do that." Joy sighed. Amelia wrapped her little hands around Joy.