C0leW0rld one of my favorite comment..ers. please don't do me today lol
Eight Days Later
Rajad: Do what you waan do.
Rih: Are you serious right now? It's innocent. Ask m'babysitta Melissa or even Rorrey! She an 'ol fren an' we jus' catchin' up again.We were all supposed to be having fun - or as much fun as we could have at this over-crowded beach full of tourists - with the kids. But Rajad over-heard me talking to Meagan on the phone a few minutes ago and now he has an attitude, just like everyone else.
Rajad: Lemme mash it dung like 'dis: would you let Bey listen in on 'dat phone conversation m'jus 'ear?
Rih: *scoffs* No, but--
Rajad: 'Dere we go.
Rih: What?
Rajad: Is not so "innocent".I rolled my eyes. Anyways.
Rih: *yells* Ro! Princess! Come 'elp me wit' 'dis sandcastle!
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Later That Night
Rih: Aye, behave.
Meagan: What? I'm not doin' nothin'.
Rih: Mhm.I took a sip of my drink and rolled my eyes at Melissa half-ass dancing with Leandra. I knew she was watching me behind those shades. Ever since Meagan hit me up earlier she's been watching me. I agreed to hang out with her again and at the last minute Mel and Lele's annoying ass hopped in the whip like they were invited. Whatever.
I stopped watching them when I felt Meagan's lips on my neck. She's been a bit more flirty tonight than she usually is but I do remember she has a pretty low tolerance so I'm patient with her.
Rih: Meme, I'm serious. I'm married so you really gotta chill.
She pulled away slowly, her teeth pulling at the skin of my neck as she did. When she finally released me I shuddered and discreetly moved back some, clearing my throat.
Meagan: Oh yeah. *rolls eyes* Beyoncé, right?
I nodded slowly, watching her lick her lips. Those lips, man.
Meagan: Right...Where she at?
Rih: S--she in d'states. I got my kids wit' me 'ere, doe.
Meagan: Oh. You ain't tell me that last week.
Rih: I musta forgot.
Meagan: Mmh. So why you out here witout her? She got tired of yo' ass already?
Rih: No one ever get tired of me, stop playin'.
Meagan: *giggles* True! So... you said kids?
Rih: Yep, plural.I motioned the bartender back over and had him leave the rest of the bottle. For me only, she doesn't need a drop more.
Rih: Two. My daughta Blue an' my son Rohan.
Meagan: Hmm.. Robyn and Rohan, cute. I know yo' ass didn't birth him.
Rih: Nah.
Meagan: I bet I could make you a good baby.I didn't respond but she didn't seem to have been expecting me to. She wrapped her arm around me and leaned her head on my shoulder.
Meagan: You really do smell like heaven, you know.
Rih: Right... Tanks.
Meagan: That's all I get, babe?
Rih: *sighs* Look, Ion know if I accidentally led you on d'odda night or whateva but...
Meagan: So in short, she got you whipped.
Rih: Hell no. I choose to be in a committed relationship wit' my wife.She looked at me for a long moment and leaned in conspiratorally. My breath hitched.
Meagan: How committed?
I stared back and took a large gulp of Jameson.
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The Next Day