Married to the Money (Bwwm)

Papí Pacify

*Warning: Not Edited*

"Well thanks for the free porn," Jackie said as she came in the room

"I didn't know you guys were into that kinky shit. I must say I'm surprised," Jackie said.

"Go away," I said as I snuggled into Marciello's chest.

"Get up bitch. I'm bored," Jackie said as she smacked my butt.

"Ow," I yelled

"Belle!", Marciello exclaimed as he jumped up. In the process he knocked me off the bed and onto the floor.

"Oh sorry girl I forgot your still sore there," Jackie snickered.

"Shut the fuck up," I said. She helped me up and I almost fell back down.

"My pussy hurts," I mumbled.

"Yeah I fucked that shit up," Marciello grinned.

"Shut the hell up," I told him. I limped to the bathroom and took a shower. Marciello joined me.

After we were done we walked out and I went into my closet.

"Do you want me to help you get dressed?", Marciello asked me.

"Yes," I said. He walked in and grabbed some of my undergarments out of my dressers.

"I like these," Marciello grinned as he picked up some underwear that said Papí Pacify on the back and on the front it said fka twigs. She was my favorite artist.

"Of course you do," I said rolling my eyes. I put them on and grabbed one of my black bras.

"Hook this for me," I told Marciello.

"How do you hook it?", he asked.

"You just...hook it," I said.

"Wow... your instructions are so detailed," Marciello said sarcastically.

"Just do it," I snapped.

"Don't sass me before I spank that ass of yours," he said.

"Who says I wouldn't like it?", I asked.

"Belle, don't start this. You aren't ready," he said. I rolled my eyes.

"Just bend me over and fuck me already," I said. And he sure did.

After we fucked I got dressed and headed into Marciello and I's real room. Jackie had already left and told me that she would call me later.

"Baby when are we going to go to the doctor?", I asked.

"When I can find someone Belle,'' he said.

"How long is that going to take. I wanna see our baby," I said.

"Belle even if we did get the ultrasound you wouldn't be able to see it, you'd be squinting your eyes and shit," Marciello said.

''Babe I'm 3 months 3 weeks pregnant, we'll be able to see the baby," I said.

"Whatever, bottom line we'll find a doctor, sooner or later," Marciello said.

"Okay but we also need to talk about other things," I said.

"Like what?", he asked.

"Like what we want to name the baby, how are we going to decorate their room, how soon I'm going to go back to college after the baby, when I'm going to start working-

"College? Working?", Marciello asked.

"Yeah, I mean I'm still 18 and I want to go back to college after the baby. And then I want to work," I said.

"Yes I know you want to do all of those things, but I'm not seeing the point in you doing them," Marciello said.

"Well before I met you I had a life and plans. I would like to pursue them," I said.

"No, you are my wife. You need to focus on raising the kids, cooking, and cleaning," he said.

"Fuck that! I'm not going to be a boring housewife," I said.

"It's not boring, many women do it,'' Marciello said.

''Yeah and those women's husbands cheat on them with the secretary, who is actually trying to make something out her life," I said.

"Well I don't have a secretary," Marciello said.

"Marciello your missing the point, when you were young did you ever have goals and ambitions?", I asked.

"Well yes and I met all my goals and ambitions," he said.

"And I just want to meet mine," I said.

"C'mon old man think about when you were young," I said.

"I'm not that old Belle, I'm only 27," Marciello said.

''9 years older than me," I said.

"Yeah, I wanted to wait until you were 20 until I married you but you were to damn sexy," he said.

"I know," I said. Marciello rolled his eyes.

"I'll let you go to college, but can we hold off on this working thing?", he asked.

"No!", I said.

"Bebé, I have bands, I got paper. You don't need to work,'' Marciello said.

"It's not about money, I really want to become a lawyer," I said.

"A lawyer? Doesn't that take like 7-8 years!", Marciello exclaimed.

"Well yeah,'' I said.

"No, absolutely not Belle. You need to be focused on our baby, not some silly career," he said.

"It's not silly," I said.

''Babe how you gonna be a lawyer when you married to someone who breaks the law constantly,'' he said.

''Well if you ever get in trouble I can defend you," I said.

''No babe. I only want you focused on the baby," he said.

"I didn't ask for this baby," I said.

"Well you fucked me, so now you have to deal with the consequences," Marciello said.

"What consequences do you have to deal with? I feel like I'm the only one giving things up in this relationship," I said.

"Belle I do so much for you that you don't even know. But I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry that you feel that way. I never want you to feel like that, but do you have any other dreams that require less time away from home?", Marciello asked.

"Not really," I said. Marciello frowned.

"Well then if you feeling that you are giving up a lot, is there anything I can do to make you feel better?", he asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"What is it?", he asked.

"Well you know I always wanted to have a normal life, but since you are in the mafia we can't. So I would like to get as close to a normal lifestyle as possible," I said.

"Okay," Marciello said.

"I wasn't finished," I said.

"You don't have to finish baby, I know what you want and I'll make it happen," he said as he pecked me on the lips.

Well see about that.

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Quick Question: Does anyone know the name or author of this book? The only thing I know is it involved a man named Tony Duvall, and the main character's best friend ends up dating his father. If you know the name, preferably the author's name of this book please let me know. I really want to read it again.

P.S. it's a bwwm book