Fantasies 2

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Two Weeks Later...

Bridges.

"What chu wearing?" I question, laying back on the bed. Deanda laughs and I do the same. I decided to call her since I miss her like crazy, she won't be home for another two weeks, and I'm hurt man. We're finally at a good place in our marriage, but I know she needs this. That's why I'm not rushing her to come home.

All she ask of me is to be supportive and to be the best husband I can be, that's what I'm doing. Vise versa for her. She told me it's some freaky shit going down at the ranch. As long as she not into that mess we good. I don't want to have bring Nivea out to Cali and Set It Off on her Cleo shit. 

"I have pajamas that's what I have on." She chuckles.

"Come on I'm your husband, you're suppose to give me visuals g." 

"If that's the case, I should of Face Timed you." I smack my lips, Turning over on my side.

"You ain't no fun bruh." I sigh heavily as she chuckles lowly.

"Oo. Don't lie like that. What are you doing tonight?" She questions.

"G is throwing his own birthday bash so I'm going to check that out." I turn on my back and look up at the ceiling.

"Didn't you just go to a party like last week?" She questions high pitch.

"Yea, your point?" I laugh, licking my lips.

"Don't make me pop you in that lip of yours. Get smart again here." She warns. I burst into laughter and put my hand behind my head.

"You ain't gone do shit, because you all the way over there and I'm all the way over here." I tease.

"That's aight. I know none of those women better be on my joy stick I know that much." I couldn't help but to laugh.

"Your joy stick though?" I laugh hardily.

"Yep it's been about three weeks since I had it, but that's mine." She informs.

"I miss you like crazy g." I admit.

"I know, I miss you too. I guess the other women are getting tired of me because I talk about you almost everyday. From successes, to the long nights at parties and things like that." She laughs.

"So you gloating is what you're doing." She chuckles.

"I'm not gloating, I'm just proud of my man. I can't be proud of my man?" 

"Nah, I never said that. You gotta be careful though. Some of those females might be jealous. I don't need you fighting or nothing aight?"

"I'm not fighting any one. Trust me I'm too mature for that." She assures.

"Thats good. What are you doing tonight though?" I question, getting up from the mattress. I decide to get my clothes out since I need them.

"Nothing. I don't feel good." She mumbles.

"Damn baby still? It's been three weeks. I would of thought since you're off bed rest now you'd be good." I clarify.

"I know, I did too, but I thought wrong. Dr. Ross gave me these pills to hold down my food, but I'm scared to take them. You know I can't take everything, my system is sensitive."

"I know. You got a sensitive stomach. Damn, you call Shay and see what you can take?" I question, plugging in my earphones. I set the iron board up and plug the iron in.

"Yea. She said eat some soup, but I don't think that will help. That's how I feel."

"I don't know. Ima go though, I'm tired." She yawns.