Melanie POV
I looked up and glared at Marla. I opened my mouth to speak but Mille kicked me under the table.
"Look here bitch! I've done nothing to you at all."Mille replied. "You're disgusting!"Marla exclaimed.
"I don't care what you think of me or your sister. You don't have to accept us but you sure as hell gonna respect our happiness."Mille fussed, dismissing her. "Now, let's continue with grace. I would like to thank mama Meagan and grandma Lynette for preparing this breakfast. God is grace and god is good. Let us thank him for our food, bow our heads we must be fed, give us lord our daily bread. Lastly, thank you all for being here on this beautiful morning, even old bitty, titty baby Marla. Amen!"Mille ended with a smirk and we all ate in silence. I snickered under my breath, telling Mille that I caught her drift.
"Mama!"My niece, Abigail, yelled, running up to Marla, her mother. "Why must you interrupt breakfast little girl! I thought I taught you better."Marla scolded.
"Sorry mama but I cut myself with the fork. It hurts."She whined, on the verge of tears.
"Give it two minutes."Marla replied, shoving her face with bacon. "But it hurts."Abby went on. "Go eat your breakfast. I'll look at it later."Marla said. Abby sucked her teeth and started to walk back to the kids table.
"Wait! Abby come here."I scooted out of my seat. "Oh that looks a little deep."I mumbled, looking at the cut on her finger as I carried her to the kitchen.
"It can't be that deep, she has thick skin."Marla chimed. I rolled my eyes and cleaned the small but deep cut, putting neosporin and a bandaid on it. I washed my hands and went back to the table to finish eating. "How was everyone's morning?"Grandma Lynette asked. She was oblivious to what had occurred prior to breakfast. "Grandma!"Michelle groaned. "Mama, some of us don't want to discuss this morning."Dad replied. "Well why not? Guys what's going on?"She asked, leaning forward in her seat at the head of the table.
"Grandma sit back and relax before you run your blood pressure up."I chimed in.
"I can feel the tension in the room so somebody explain to me what's going on."Grandma demanded. "Mel and Marla got into a scuffle."Michelle answered, spilling damn near all of the beans.
"Over what? Is this about Melanie liking girls?"She asked, jumping to conclusions as I nodded.
"Yeah, Marla's a meanie. But it's okay, she gonna want something."I said. "I would never want from your filthy ass."Marla snapped.
"Filthy rich. You'll see."Mille muttered. "I see I'll have to have a talk with you later but for now, let's all finish breakfast."Grandma told Marla. Once she said that, nobody said anything else.
Everyone ate in silence, slowly getting up from the table to drop their dirty dishes off in the sink before going off to do their own thing.
I went upstairs and brought Mille and i's bags down to the car. "Okay, bye mama! Bye everyone."I said for the second and final time after hugging everyone.
Mille and I had to get on this road and head home, back to Louisiana. It was a four hour drive and I wanted to get home before dark took over the sky. I opened the door for Mille to get in, snapped her seat and closed the door.
I got in on the drivers side and backed out of the drive way, speeding away.
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"Feels good to be home."I smiled, rolling my suitcase to the laundry room. I dumped the clothes in the wash and went upstairs.
"Where's Tamara?"Mille asked. "I gave her the weekend off but she should still be here."I answered, opening the door to Tamara's room. She wasn't there, the light was off but her bed wasn't made up. A maid, huh!
"She'll show up sooner or later."I shrugged it off. "Why are they locked in here. Tamara knows they like to run free."Mille whined, opening the door to the dogs' room. They ran out, tails wagging and barking.
"Awh, mama missed her baby."I grinned, picking her up. "Is Day light?"Mille asked, raising Night up.
I raised Day to the ceiling. "I guess. Seems like she lost two pounds or so."I replied, holding her close to my chest.
"Same for Night. They couldn't have been eating while we were gone."She came to a conclusion. We went downstairs to feed them.
Now they were full of energy, unlike how they were when we first let them out.
We bathed them and sprayed their cologne on.
"Where the hell is Tamara and why is she not doing her job."I screeched to the top of my lungs, becoming frustrated.
"You said you gave her the weekend off."
"The weekend is over, don't you see."I cupped her face in my hands. I'm so frustrated, I could spit... So I did.
"You gonna clean that up."Mille warned as she walked away with Day and Night cuddled up against her chest. I sucked my teeth and cleaned it up before going to the bedroom.
"You know something we couldn't do while at your parents house,"She smirked, pulling on my shirt.
"What!?"I asked, playing along. She giggled and pulled my clothes off as I did the same to her.
"What are you doing with these? They've gotten bigger since the last time."I say as I felt on her breasts.
"I'm a c-cup now."She grinned. I took one into my mouth, tasting her new c-cups.
"Mm."She moaned. "Oh, that feels nice."
I laid back on the bed, seeing as though she wanted to be the one on top for this round. She climbed on, sliding down slower than usual. She winced lowly, obviously in pain as she scrunched her face up.
"Is something wrong?"
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FantasyMelanie and Ka'Mille are three years in. They claim to be in love, but that all changes when Melanie meets Desiré.