India In The Hustle

Epoligue

INDIA

   "Mrs. Beckham." I heard my husband scream through the house. If I heard him say that one more time I was gone scream. It was six months later of that disaster wedding. I couldn't believe my eyes of what happened that day. I couldn't believe it more when I saw it through my own eyes. My father shot Odell.

   Honestly I thought I lost him. Lucky for me we were able to get him to the hospital immediately. It took some time for Odell to recover from being shot. It was a lot to take through. I was raising two kids along with two more on the way. Trust me it wasn't a simple thing to handle but I had my family to help as much as they can.

   I could never forgive what my father did to me. He didn't exist in my life anymore. He was a nonfactor. My only father was Anthony Dixon not Warren Westbrooks. He didn't want his child happy. He didn't want any of his children to be happy. He wanted them to be miserable just like his ass.

   "Mrs. Beckham I know you hear me calling you." Odell said coming into the kitchen as I was cooking dinner.

   "I did but I choose to ignore you." I said putting the tops on the pots.

   "So mean baby girl." He said coming behind me wrapping his arms around my belly. He couldn't even have wrapped his arms around my waist because I was so big.

   "How daddy boys doing?" He asked rubbing my belly as I felt the twins kick making me groan.

   "I'm glad you getting your boys because after these two babies come Odell. You will not get any more kids." I told him and I was serious. I wasn't having anymore. Four was enough

   "What you mean?" He asked smacking his lips as I turned my head giving him a look.

   "I mean yeah baby this our last." He said kissing my neck. He knew not to play with me. Odell was so sneaky. It didn't make any sense. He didn't like using condoms so we tried the "pull out thing" but as you could tell that didn't work. His excuse would always be "pussy too good to pull out" that's why I call him sneaky. He knew what he was doing.

   "That's what I thought." I said smiling hard.

   "So mama said she keeping the kids tonight since she said you be hogging them." Odell told me. I was because Kaylee was one and bad as hell but that was my mini me and Austin became so close. He even calls me mama.

   It shocked me when he called me that. I was happy that he opened up to me but I needed to make sure he knew who his mother was. Kennedy was his mother nit me. The last thing I wanted to do was just say I was his mother. No that wasn't the right thing to do. Me and Kennedy came to terms for Austin over the weekends. I took him to visit her. She didn't speak to me but I didn't care I was doing it for Austin.

   "Are you ready for these two?" I asked grabbing his hand putting it on my belly.

   "Yeah baby girl. I'm glad I'm here to be with my family." He said kissing my lips.

   "I don't like you talking like that." I said as he at me on the counter.

   "I'm here India and I am not going nowhere. I told you baby Beckhams are strong baby girl." He said.

   "I love you Mr. Beckham so much." I said kissing his lips.

   "I love you too Mrs. Beckham. You wet for daddy?" He asked kissing my neck.

   "I'm always wet for you daddy." I said in his ear. I didn't get that fairy lifestyle but I did get my happy ending.

THE END............................................................................