Her Keeper

Chapter 53

--Geovanni Parris--

I was double checking all the doors and windows in my building, making sure they were locked, before I got ready to head home.

The bells on the door chimed, causing me to inwardly roll my eyes because the sign on the door was flipped to "closed". I put my hand on my gun which was tucked in my waist under my leather jacket just in case something was about to pop off. You could never be too trusting of folks these days.

I turned around, ready to buss a cap in someone's ass if they tried me, only to find Krystal staring up at me.

"Whatchu' want? It's late and I got a wife and daughter to go home to." I snarled. Though it was just Krystal, I still kept my hand on my gun. This bitch could be up to anything.

"W-wife?" She stuttered.

"Ain't that what I said?" I narrowed my eyes at her.

"Oh, it's just that it's so soon—"

"Nothing is too soon when you're certain that somebody's meant for you. Now what the fuck you want?"

"Uhm... I'm pregnant—"

"What the hell does that got to do with me?" I growled.

"I think you're the father." She whispered.

"You think or you want me to be? Because I never fucked your ass raw, Krystal."

"I wasn't sleeping with anyone else." She defended.

"As much as I want to believe you, I don't. My condoms never tore or nothing and I never entertainment your ass without them. Fuck outta here." She stood there staring at me with teary eyes. "I said to get the fuck up out my place shawty!" I yelled, causing her to gasp, before she looked me up and down one last time, then turned and left.

Thinking back about Julliet teasing me in the care yesterday about if Skylar had gotten pregnant made one line echo over and over in my head in Julliet's voice.

Protection isn't always reliable.

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"Hey baby." Jules greeted from out bed as soon as I stepped into our bedroom. She was wearing only a white t-shirt of mine and her nipples were poking through. Her hair was tied back and she was eating strawberries. Everything about her right now made what I was about to say a thousand times harder.

"Jules, we need to talk." Ignoring me, she got up on her knees and crawled to the end of the bed toward me.

"Guilia is with my parents and I'm not wearing panties." She smirked as she bit her lips.

"Jules we needa—"

"We could talk later, Geo. I've waited the last three hours for you as bad as I wanted to start by myself." She dismissed me as she pecked my lips repeatedly.

"Jules, it's important." I unwrapped her arms from around my neck. She furrowed her brows at me.

"What's wrong, Geo?" She immediately asked. "Did I do something?"

"No Babe, you didn't." I assured her. "Uh..." I trailed.

"W-what?" She asked impatiently.

"It's me." She immediately drew back from me, sitting on her feet with a mug on her face.

"We've only been married five weeks, Geo. Don't tell me you've cheated on me." She shook her head.

"I haven't." He face relaxed a bit. "But Krystal claiming she might be pregnant by me." I confessed, causing her to scoff.

"You fucked her raw?" She gritted.

"No, but like you said, protection isn't always reliable."

"Didn't you check your fucking condoms when you took them off."

"Yes Julliet, I did."

"And you didn't notice any rips, tears, spillage?" She snarled.

"No Julliet, I didn't."

"Did you leave any at her place?" She asked.

"I've never been to her place, Julliet!"

"You left her unattended with any?"

"I don't fucking know, man!" I fussed back. "Is that how you got pregnant? Artificially inseminating yourself?" I blurted without thinking it through.

"If I wanted to trap you, you made it very fucking easy. You never used condoms with me, remember?" She yelled back.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." I tried apologizing.

"Fuck you." She scooted off the bed. "Came up in here killing my fucking mood with your hoe's drama and try accusing me of bullshit." She yelled as she stormed into the bathroom. "Fuck you, Geovanni."

"Fuck me?" I yelled back. "It's fuck me, Jules?"

"Leave me the hell alone!" She yelled from the other side of the bathroom's door. "Go figure out your baby mama drama." Her voice shook a bit.

"Baby, don't cry." I begged. "I don't even know if she's being for real." I tried reasoning. "Don't cry. Just come out and let's talk, man." I begged as I leaned against the door. "Jules?"

The door slowly opened as Julliet stepped out of the bathroom with tears already streaming down her face. I pulled her into a tight embrace as she cried into my chest.

"Things were just too perfect for us, huh?" She cried. "Something had to happen to fuck it up, didn't it?" She continued. "Why can't we just enjoy our togetherness with no issues for at least two years?" She continued to rambled. "Is that too much to ask?"

--Julliet Parris--

After getting laid last night despite all the drama, I was happy and ready to take in the world. One lying ass bitch at a time.

"Where the fuck your little friend, Krystal, live?" I asked Skylar as soon as she opened the door.

"What's with you?" She scowled.

"Bitch people will ask the same question about your face for the rest of yotu life if you don't give me a fucking answer." I snarled.

"Damn, calm down. Would you?" She rolled her eyes.

"Don't make me fuck you up." I threatened.

"Last time we fought, you couldn't do shit. So stop popping off at your mouth." She smirked.

"As much as Guilia don't like your ass today, she saved your ass back then. I'm not preganant anymore hoe."

"What do you want Krystal for anyway?"

"Bitch do you or do you not know where she's living at?" I narrowed my eyes at her.

"It depends..."she trailed off, making me roll my eyes out of impatisnce and annoyance.

"On what?"

"If she messed up your life, I owe that hoe a grand."

"My life isn't ruined, but it looks like I owe both of you hoes an ass whooping."

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~Dolly