Chapter 49: You Trust Me?

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February 14, 1999

~DeVanté's P.O.V~

A loud gasp escaped my fiancée's mouth with horror in her eyes, "you threw my toys away? Those were expensive."

Licking my lips, "no," I snorted. "They're just hidden. You ain't gettin' them back until we get back home either. Both of them. You want to get off? Tell me that. Use your voice." I took a couple of steps back, "come..." I trailed off with a small smirk. "Let's go inside. We just finished eating some fish, so we should definitely go brush our teeth and get ready for bed," I told my fiancée.

Eating fish for dinner is one of the three reasons why I didn't go down on my lady and I have food all in my teeth. I can't do her like that. Another reason is that while I am upset, I do want to figure out the ways I can improve. Though, I still believe Tia is somewhat fucking with me. The last reason is that even though our hormones get out of control the most when we're vacationing, I don't want the whole day to be hormonal-based. I picked the dishes up, blowing the candlelight out. As Tia walked ahead of me, my eyes traveled down her backside. I snatched the door open and held it with my foot as she entered the house.

"So... Did you enjoy the day so far?"

"It was okay," Tia replied sweetly.

Okay as in not so great or okay as in today was a great day?

Then she continued to speak. "Very romantic scenery, the food, the decorated car, and not to mention the award show. I loved it."

"Oh, okay," I smiled after she confirmed what she meant.

"I've got something in store for you too," she spoke with one shoulder risen to her chin and a smile plastered across her face.

"For me?"

"Yes, love."

"I wonder what could it be..." I trailed off, then we continued to walk, but now side by side.

We both put the food and dishes away.

"You did all of that and ain't even eat all of your food," I shook my head, laughing.

"Oh, well," Tia said grabbing her plate. "You're staying out here or what?" Tia asked looking at me still standing in the same place.

"I'm comin'," I said finally walking forward. "You tired though, right?" I asked Tia.

"Yeah, I'm so sleepy," Tia sighed as I opened the door of the fridge putting away the pitcher.

"Figured, hopefully we'll do more tomorrow or rest."

"I still want to get in the Jacuzzi bathtub, but after that, if I don't get any sleep, I may fall out," Tia said laughing.

"Me too, but you got to be exhausted because you were already doing too much before it was time," I told her laughing.

"Never that. I was doing what I needed to do," Tia replied.

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