"What happens in vegas, stays in vegas."
The Vegas trip was short lived, but most definitely needed. I felt like a new woman and in a sense, I was. I was now a Carter instead of a Morgan, so I'm in a good place. Everything went back to normal at the house and yes, Rah was still Rah. Speaking of Rah, he had another business trip to attend for a couple of days, and I really didn't want him to leave. I wasn't ready for him to go back to that type of lifestyle.
"Are you sure you can't just let Jay go for you again babe?" I asked as he packed his duffle bag. He sighed and turned around towards me as I pouted. He chuckled and flicked my bottom lip. Wrapping his arms around me, he kissed the top of my head. "I'll be fine Tues, I promise. Plus if I die, I got insurance and money in the bank." He chuckled. I pushed him away and smacked his chest. "That's not funny Timothy." He grabbed my waist and kissed my lips gently. " You know I was just kidding baby."
I rolled my eyes. "Why do you want to leave me?" I whined. "I got business to handle Tues. We got a baby on the way and I want you and he or she to be as financially stable as possible." "I don't care about the money Rah, I just want you to be safe." I pouted. He grabbed my chin, kissing my cheek. "And I will be babe. I promise you I will be safe. Jay's goin' wit me and so is Big Ron. I'll be good."
I sighed and sat down on the edge of our bed, looking through his duffle bag as I checked his clothes. Rah's still an idiot when it comes to clothes, so I had to check. "Okay." I sighed. He kissed my forehead as I folded his clothes. He doesn't know anything about folding I swear. "Thanks baby." He smiled when I handed him the organized bag.
I rolled my eyes. "Mhm. When will you be back?" I asked as I fixed his earring. "Next week Friday." I nodded my head. "Okay." He kissed my lips over and over again. "Love you." "Love you too." He took my hand in his as we walked down the stairs and towards the front door. I walked outside with him as he put the bag in the back. We stood outside of his car, his arm wrapped around my waist as the other hand rested on my baby bump. He kissed my ear.
"Don't stress babe. I'll be good." He reassured once more. I nodded my head before hiding my face in his chest as he rubbed my arm up and down. "You better call me every morning and night. I'm not joking Rahmell." I said sternly as I looked up at him. "You know I will baby." I stood on my tip toes, kissing his nose and then lips. "Love you papi." "Love you mami." I laughed as he released me form his grasp, kissed my again and opened the door to his Bentley
I watched as he waved to me and I waved to him.I hated this.
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"So when were you gon tell us you went off and got hitched little hoe!" Todd asked as he and Stace mugged me. We were having a girls night in at Stacy's house. "When Stacy told me that her and Jay was together." I smirked. She choked on her wine. "What , what you talking about?" "Don't play dumb, Rah told me and Jay confirmed it." She glared. "Imma kill him!" "So when were you gonna tell us little miss?" Todd questioned. "Eventually, just not now." She defended. We both looked at her crazily.
"Whatever miss. You lucky that man is fine." Todd smiled. "Hey! Keep you eyes off of my man." Stace laughed. "I'm just saying, keep em really close, cause you know I love turning straight men into my bitches." We both rolled our eyes at him and went back to conversing.
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"So when do you plan on bringing your ass home?" I asked Rah through the phone. "Tues, it's only been a day baby." He chuckled. I laid on our bed, rolling my eyes. "Well hurry up! I miss your ugly ass." "Why would I want to come home now if all I am to you is some ugly nigga?" I sighed dramatically. "You're my ugly nigga, it's a difference." I chuckled. I knew he was mugging me because he didn't talk. "I'm sorry papi, you know those hazel eyes got me goin' crazy."
He laughed. "I know, I know, them eyes be gettin' those panties all types of wet girl, you ain't gotta front.." He made a smacking noise. "Get ittttt." We said at the same time and burst out laughing. (AN: Has anyone watched The Lavigne Life on YouTube? If so you know where I got 'get ittttt' from lol.) "You are so gross Rah, I swear." "Only for you mama, only for you. Now lemme talk to my little girl." I smiled.
"How are you so sure it's a girl?" I asked. "I just know, now put her on." I rolled my eyes and put the phone on speaker before telling him to talk to her. He cooed to her like she could really understand what was going on. I gasped holding onto my face. "Baby!" I yelled. "Shit, Tues, what happened?" He asked.
"She just kicked." I cried. "What?" Facetime me!" I hurriedly called him as he or she was going rapid in my stomach. He accepted the call and I automatically turned the camera to my stomach as their hand scratched the inside of my belly. "Damn." I heard him mumbled. I wiped my tears before turning it back around. "Damn." He repeated. I nodded. "Yeah, that was beautiful." I smiled. "You're beautiful babe." He smiled widely as his hazel orbs glimmered like a kid in a toy store.
"Love you papi." I smiled. "Love you too mami."
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I know this chapter was uneventful, but I thought it was so darn cute! lol
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