Her Keeper

Chapter 34

--Geovanni Parris--

Guilia was at Janvier and Lillet's place for the weekend. They had renewed their vows within the last year and seemed to be doing really well together. Maybe, you really had to lose to win sometimes.

Julliet and I were sitting at my dining room table, staring at the two manilla envelopes on the table. We had STD and STI tests done due to neither of us believing the other wasn't fucking around. Then to sum it all up, we were still engaging in unprotected sexual activity with each other despite not trusting each other.

"I'd go first." I mumbled as I picked up my envelope, opening it. I scanned through the results of the different tests. My heart rate increased with every page I flipped through. Releasing a sigh of relief, I mentally thanked God. "I'm clean." I informed her as I watched her pick up the envelope holding her results.

She gulped as she pulled out the contents of the envelope, flipping through them achingly slow. Her eyes carefully read over each sheet.

"So am I." She breathed on a sigh of relief of.

"Good." I nodded. "Tell me right now if you have intentions of fucking around on me again." I demanded.

"I don't." She responded almost immediately. "And as I've said countless times before, I never did."

"Yeah sure, whatever. Neither am I, but you don't believe me either, right?" I questioned.

"It's whatever." She shrugged.

No, we weren't back together. We were taking things slow, I guess. I mean, we've fucked everyday in the past week and we both agreed to keep it strictly monagamous between us since we don't ever use protection.

"Hey?" I called after noticing her eyes water. She looked over at me. "What's wrong?" I questioned. She shook her head, wiping at her face. Grabbing her hands in one of mine and her chin in the other, I held her gaze. "For once, just fucking talk to me, Jules." I begged.

"I feel like we're completely fucking up, Geovanni. I don't know why we even bother to fight for this thing still we call love." She sniffled. "There are so many women that will die for a man like you and here I am, not knowing what to do with you." She rambled. "I don't deserve you." Her tears fell quickly down her face.

"Baby," I cleared my throat before continuing. "Tell me why do you think that you're not deserving of me?" I already knew the answer. I understood this from her perspective, I just wanted to know if she knew why she did what she did or if she was confused.

"I don't know, Geovanni." She muttered.

"We don't trust each other. That's why." I shrugged. "You had to witness me fuck around with your friend and you saw me fuck that broad that night and I'm sure you witnessed my whore ass ways when we were younger." I elaborated. "That's why I told you we couldn't be if you couldn't trust me. That's why I told you I didn't want to ruin you. I knew you'd be paranoid because of the womanizing I used to do." I sighed. "That's why you did shit to even make me question my trust for you. That's why we always accuse each other of creeping."

I wiped her tears away.

"Jules, I love you. Do you understand that?" She nodded with a pout. "I don't want or need anyone else now that I have you." I explained.

"I thought you'd—"

"Find someone who's easier to deal wth." I finished her statement for her."

"Yeah. That." She sighed.

"And what fun would that be?" I joked, making us both chuckle. "I love those things about you. I love everything about you, baybeh." I assured her. "If your defiance, sassiness and smartass mouth were a problem, I would've never gotten with you in the first place. There were simple minded ass bitches like that in my past who I completely overlooked." I pecked her lips. "Let's just focus on getting better for each other. Right?"

"Yeah." She nodded again.

"Cool." I sighed as I stood up. "Now come on, we've got somewhere to be and I'm tryna fuck you in the shower before we go." I smirked, causing her to blush.

--Janvier Morrison--

"Jan, check the lasagna!" Lillet yelled from upstairs.

"Ok!" I called back as I headed toward the oven, opening it and checking on the mouth watering lasgna she had put in there about a half an hour ago. Seeing that it was done, I grabbed a mitten and took it out the oven, putting the pyrex dish on a cooling rack.

Lillet re-entered the kitchen, carrying our granddaughter in her arms a few minutes later.

"Thanks babe." She said as she kissed me on my cheek.

"What kind of kiss is that?" I asked. "I want a real damn kiss." I complained as she came back to give me a decent kiss. "What are we doing when little Ms.Lia falls asleep?" I asked as I wiggled my brows.

"Tell Grandpa to behave himself." She cooed at Guilia, causing her to giggle.

"Tell Grandma to stop playing and give Grandpa the goods, since you think she's so funny." I also decided to involve Guilia. Guilia began babbling to her Grandma. "That's right, tell her Grandpa's hungry." I egged Guilia on, making her babble more.

"Stop involving my Grandbaby in your mess, Jan." Lillet giggled.

"Stop holding out on me." I retorted.

"We can't do it when she's around." Lillet whined, making me scoff.

"I'm sure Geovanni and Julliet are well on their way to baby number two and they didn't care if she was there or not. Hell, she probably even watched." I shrugged.

"Tell Grandpa that's not true, baby." She defended.

"Do you know how many times I've walked in on Geovanni and Julliet in compromising positions, Lillet?" I questioned her, making her chuckle. "Do you know how many times Julliet's moaning was the first thing I heard when I walked into this house?" I asked. "Hell, I'd be surprised if Guilia wasn't conceived on one of these kitchen counters. "The kids fuck like rabbits."

"You're exaggerating." She shook her head.

"No, I'm not." I countered. "If you're not going to give me some nookie at least give me some head." I negotiated.

"If you behave yourself, we'd see how tonight goes." She kissed me.

"You better not be playing." I warned.

"Be a good boy and we'd see." I know she's teasing, but she's getting this dick tonight whether or not she wants it.

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~Dolly