A young man is left in charge of Godfather's daughter and it unravels emotions that they both tried to ignore for years.
Follow Julliet and Geovanni through years of a very complicated love journey.
"Jules." I poked her cheek in an attempt to wake her. "Jules." Damn, why won't she budge? I sniffled and rubbed my stuffy nose. "Jules!" I yelled as though the house was on fire. She darted upward into a sitting position so quickly, then she turned and glared down at me after realizing there was no real danger.
"What the fuck you want?" She snarled.
"I think I'm dying." My congestion was making me talk funny. Almost immediately her face switched from a mug and became a pitiful pout as she squeezed my face between her palms.
"Awww, baby, you're sick." She cooed.
Finally! Attention!
"Yeah, I'm sick." I sniffled. She brought her hand up to my forehead and pressed the back of it to my skin.
"You're scorching." She frowned. "My poor baby." She began scooting off of the bed. "Sit tight, I'd be right back." She instructed.
I had no choice but to trust that she's not plotting on ditching me and that she was actually coming back. I felt horrible as hell. Turning over on to my side, I reached for the remote on the bedside table and turned on the television.
Out of nowhere, I began sneezing like I done sniffed black pepper straight from the bottle. My eyes started tearing up and my throat felt like I tried to swallow an entire cup of sand.
"Eww Geo." I heard Julliet complain. "At least use a handkerchief." She suggested as she handed me one. Taking it, I rubbed it against my runny nose. "Sit up." She instructed, to which I obeyed. "Here," she handed me a cup. "Drink this."
"What is it?" I sniffled.
"Ginger-mint tea." She replied. "Now, drink!" I wasted no time downing the hot liquid which I currently had the inability to taste as Julliet watched me intently. "When you're done, get out of your clothes and wait 'til I come back."
"Don't you think I'd be a little sucky at sex right now?" I questioned, making her narrow her eyes at me.
"Ha ha, funny." She remarked sarcastically. "You're about to get into a cold shower." She replied before leaving the room once more.
Hearing babbles after a little while, I looked up to see Jules carrying our baby.
Guilia babbled while reaching toward me.
"No baybeh, Dada's sick." I informed her as she began to fuss.
"Come on, let's feed you." Julliet said to Guilia as I watched her cradle her into a breastfeeding position. "I thought I told you to get naked." She said to me.
"We fucking?" I questioned.
"Geo, you're sick and sex is all you could think of?" She retorted.
"Maybe." I shrugged. She rolled her eyes and ignored me for the rest of the time she fed Lia.
Placing Lia on the bed beside me, she stalked into the bathroom and returned with a bottle of Theraflu and a small, plastic measuring container. She poured some of the medicine into the container and instructed me to drink it, while she rocked Lia back to sleep.
"Come on." She demanded, as she made her way into the bathroom after putting Lia back down for a nap.
Julliet turned the shower on at the coldest it could possibly get and got in with me. She lathered up a loafer and began washing me. Her nipples stood up perkily due to the temperature of the water, I'm sure, but her nudity still caused my manhood to start becoming erect.
I grabbed her hand which held the loafer while I stared deeply into her eyes. Pulling her toward me, I latched my lips on to her neck and sucked on it tenderly, making her moan involuntarily.
Lately, I've realized how willing and ready she always was for me. Though we have yet to make our relationship official again, we couldn't deny the love we had for each other.
"You're going to get me sick, Geo." She fussed as my hand slipped its way between her thighs.
"I bet you I won't." I opposed as I rubbed on her clit, causing her to shudder as I kissed her deeply.
--Skylar Holmes--
"Why are you so jealous of her anyway?" Krystal asked. Krystal is a girl I met not too long ago who I started hanging out with.
"She gets her way with everything." I gritted. "I mean, I'm prettier and yet, he still pursued her."
"Damn." Krystal exclaimed. "Maybe she has a better personality." She suggested.
"Barely." I corrected. "The bitch's attitude is ten times worst." I scoffed.
"Maybe her pussy's just better." She added, making me glare at her. "What? Could you think of something else?"
"Yeah, he's afraid of her daddy is what. He fucked Daddy's Little Princess, so now he gotta take the whole package." I rolled my eyes.
"If that's true, it's bound to get old at some point. He'd grow tired of her and pretending. Just wait it out." She suggested.
"I tried waiting it out already and now she has a whole kid for him. Had she not seen him at that damn clinic, maybe I could've convinced her to get that abortion regardless."
"You're sorta scaring me." Krystal said.
"Well bitch, it's either you're in or you're out." I snarled.
"I guess I'm in." She shrugged.
"Good. Now, he's a dominant. So anything he says, you should shut up and just listen—"
"Maybe that's your problem." She smirked. "Maybe little miss Julliet or whatever her name is, has been defiant toward him and that's why he loves her." She laughs. "You just do what he wants and you think that it's a good idea? It makes you seem like you have no brain of your own." She shook her head.
"But he likes when I'm submissive." I whined.
"I bet she's never even sucked his dick and she got the commitment." She howled with laughter, causing me to mug her. "You probably swallowed and everything and here you are."
"Bitch, shut up." I pushed her.
She tried her best to calm down her laughter.
"Okay, okay, I'm sorry." She said still cracking up.
"You better break them the fuck up, that's all I know." I stated while mimicking her stupid fucking laugh.
This bitch better break up Geo and Julliet or else I'm breaking her fucking neck.
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