Kammy sat down on the bed after packing her and Marcus' suit case. Lazy bastard, Kammy thought about her relationship with Marcus for the past nine months. She thought about all the times he had cheated on her, and she stayed with him and she was faithful. Her mama always taught her to be faithful to any man, no matter what the situation. She stayed true to her mama's word. Kammy may have been a hood rat, but she damn sure was a good wifey. Kammy had grown up in the bad part of Connecticut with her mom. Her dad was a dead beat, so his mom made him leave the house. Her mom made her get good grades so she could go to Uconn, the college she always wanted to go to, but couldn't because she got knocked up by the worst man possible. When she met Marcus she fell in love at first sight. She didn't know the same about him. She always asked him, but he dismissed her every time. Now that she thought about she realized she was tired of being the woman that meant nothing to him. She was leaving.
Marcus woke up from his much needed nap and went to the kitchen to see what Kammy made for dinner. When he walked in there, he realized that there was nothing cooking or left in the microwave for him. Maybe she ordered out she thought, Marcus walked into their room and saw Kammy laying on the bed reading.
"Bae, what we having for dinner?"
"I don't know, I'm not cooking. Don't feel like it. You're on your own tonight, big boy."
"What you mean, you don't feel like it? What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. I just don't feel like cooking."
"Is Mrs.Flo here? 'Cause if she is you could have just said that, you know? I'ma big boy now. I won't be disgusted."
"No Marcus, my period is not here. I'm just tired."
"What's wrong bae? You know you can tell me anything..."
"You wanna know what's wrong? You piss me off! You think you can go around here fucking these nasty ass girls when you got me at home? When I cook and clean for you. I give you pussy whenever you ask for it, and this is how you treat me? You fucking ungrateful bastard! I'm leaving yo ass! I'm tired of this shit! I could do better!"
Marcus looked at Kammy, stunned. She had never ever yelled at him during their whole relationship. Was that how he treated Kammy? He didn't even know. He felt bad, and he felt like he needed to do something so she wouldn't leave him. He loved her... He though. I wish... things were different. When he seen Kammy starting to get up and grab her suit cases, he snapped out of his thoughts. He grabbed her arm and she turned around; and his heart sunk looking at her tear stained face.
"Kammy, don't leave. I'm sorry. I didn't even know how you felt. I just thought that you didn't care because you stayed here with me throughout everything. I'm sorry babe I will do better I promise. I love you. Please... don't leave."
Kammy just looked at him. She dropped her suit case and just kissed him so hard it almost knocked him off his feet. He pulled away and smiled at her. She gave him a seductive look and she pushed him towards the bed. They was gonna get freaky tonight. His mom was just going to have to wait for him.
An hour later, Marcus laid there breathing heavy. He definitely put the dick down tonight. He had her screaming his name like she never had before. She was a keeper... for now. Marcus looked at his phone on the side of the bed and realized they had forty-five minutes to get to the airport and it took twenty minutes to get there.
"Kammy! Get up or we are going to miss our plane!"
"I'm too sore right now. Let's leave tomorrow please, bae."
"Alright, fine. Bright and early we got to leave. I miss my mama."
"Okay babe. Well, come back to bed cause I miss you."
Oh yes, I'm ready for round two, Marcus thought.
