I limped out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body, in the bedroom. I stood in front of the mirror and looked at my body. There was still red marks around my neck, passionmarks and bitemarks in places you could only imagine, my cat was swollen and my buttcheeks was still red from him slapping and squeezing.
I put on some underwear, some gray skinny jeans, my Roshes and a white baggy tank top that said M A R R I E D in black letters, Kareem bought it for me to let these niggas know. I combed my hair and put on chapstick.
I grabbed my phone, wallet and housekey then left out the bedroom. It was 1 in the afternoon and Kareem went with Gabriel to the gym. Do I believe it? Not one bit.
I put Kaine on his leash and I grabbed the bills and walked downstairs with them, stopping by th landlord's room door. I put the rent money inside the envelope and dropped it in the rent box. I went to go pay all the bills before going to Starbucks, tying Kaine's leash to the pole outside.
I grabbed a vanilla frappe before leaving and walking out the resturant then grabbed Kaine. I drunk my drank while walking in and out of different stores, applying for jobs.
Husband 💍💕: How you feeling? Need me to bring you something or take you to the hospital?
I'm okay, Kareem. Stop worrying about me & continue working out. Get that body sculpted for mommy 😏.
Husband 💍💕: Chill. We ain't having no sex for a while, though.
& why not?
Husband 💍💕: Cause I said so. You need time to heal cause I literally murdered that 😻. But I really didn't mean to do it.
Mhm.
Husband 💍💕: I'm serious.
Mhmm.
Mu phone started vibrating like crazy so I pulled it out to see bookoo Instagram notifications. Kareem had posted an offguad picture he took of us kissing.
@YaBoyReeem I fucking treasure my wife 👑❤.
He posted another video just now with and Gabriel him in the gym all sweaty.
"Yes, I am fucking married to Adorn Raeneal Shakur. Stop asking me what the fuck I mean by wife? Nigga do you see this ring?" He held his hand up, showing his ring and Gabriel pushed it closer to the camera. "My dawg is married. He's cuffed so all you dusty hoes, leave him alone," Gabriel said, putting his nose all in the camera before the video ended.
I laughed and re-watched it a few times before taking Kaine to the pet store. I got him some more chew toys and dog food then went home.
I walked inside the house and put the bag from the pet store down, then took Kaine's leash off.
"What did you do while I was gone?" Kareem asked, walking from the kitchen, scaring me.
"Nigga, hey to you, too. But me and Kaine paid the bills, went to put in some job applications, I took him to the pet store and came back."
"Mhm, how are you feeling?" He walked towards me, making small circles on my lower back with his index.
"I'm good," I lied. I was having a few pains in my womanhood but I don't want him to get upset again.
Kareem poked his lip out and pulled me close to him. "I'm sorry."
"Apologize one more time and Imma beat you up." I warned. "I'm sorry," he mumbled.
I started lightly punching him in his stomach and he laughed before mushing my head, making me fall back on the couch. We started playfighting and I had jumped off the couch, on his back, knocking us to the floor.
