--Geovanni Parris--
I was looking at my wife sleep with my son on her chest and our daughter clinging to her. God, this woman is amazing. Krystopher has attached himself to her as if she's his real mom.
As much as Krystal has caused me and Julliet problems, I had love for her and her death cut me deep. My son will never know his real mother, even though Julliet may be a better candidate.
I had somewhat grown to love Krystal. She was almost as special to me as Julliet was. I even kissed the woman and gave her head when we had sex. I never had sex with her raw and that's why it baffled me when she claimed to be pregnant with my child. It was even more baffling when the paternity results proved it to be true.
I was in love with Krystal to an extent, but that was something I couldn't allow Julliet to find out. Krystal was there for me when Julliet bailed. At first, her motives may not have been the best, but she was an amazing friend. Had I not been so caught up on Jules, I might've made shit official between us, but I couldn't half love her. She deserved real love. I loved Jules and Krystal would've just been getting whatever was left and I think she was worth more than that.
"Geo?" Jules' groggy voice interrupted my thoughts.
"Yeah baby?"
"Take Krys so I could get up." She instructed, causing me to lift Krystopher off of her chest. He opened his eyes and when he realized that it was me, he closed them back and went right back to sleep.
Julliet got off of the bed and headed into the bathroom as I sat on the bed and laid Krys back to sleep.
Looking at Krys, I replayed the last intimate moment between his mother and I in my head.
"Where's Jules?" I asked Krystal.
"She stepped out, said she'll be back in a bit."
"Cool."
"Yeah." I walked toward her as I placed my hand on her growing stomach and rubbed in circular motions on it. Krystopher began kicking and my brows shot up in excitement.
"He excited huh?" I asked with a smile on my face.
"I guess so." She shrugged.
"I ain't meant to do you out or anything when you first came to me, I just didn't have time for you and Skylar to try and destroy what I got with Julliet." I admitted.
"I got the memo the night you choked me for knocking over her photograph and putting me out of your house. I respected that you love her and it was best to leave you alone." She stated.
"Don't get me wrong Krys, I had feelings for you. I still do. I just didn't feel for you like I feel for Julliet." I confessed. "The way I love her can't be matched and I honestly think that you deserve a love like it. Not some half ass love from a man who is already in love."
"I understand perfectly well, Geovanni. Thanks." She smiled and nodded.
"Good." I smirked. "You'll always be special to me though. I got love for you." Keeping eye contact with her for a few extended seconds, we both leaned in and ended up sharing a deep kiss. She pulled away from me, leaving me to peck her lips and forehead.
"I don't think your wife will appreciate that." She stated as she moved away.
"I know, but it's nothing I regret." I said before heading upstairs.
--Julliet Parris--
"Jules?"
"Geo?" I replied in the same tone.
"Please?" He pleaded. Geo was currently trying to get freaky, as usual, but I was not in the mood.
"You need some lotion?" I smirked, making him narrow his eyes at me.
"If you talking about when I make that pussy cream, then sure, I do." I must admit, his response was witty.
"I'm talking about that Jergens over there." I pointed toward my vanity.
"Bruh, if I cheat on you, yo' ass better not complain."
"You plan to?" I raised my brow.
"Nah, I plan to bend you over, but you playing."
"Lotion, Geovanni." I teased.
"You stopped me from watching porn, remember? How you expect me to get off?"
"You have a beautiful imagination, Geovanni, use it." I pushed his wandering hand away from my thigh.
"Just one round?"
"No."
"You right, you right, because when we get started, you usually ride it 'til you pass out." I glared at him. "As long as you want and that's only fair."
"Next time you push your hand up my leg, I'm farting on it." I was so serious.
"I don't mind." He chuckled. "You deal with my farts, I could deal with yours."
"Disgusting."
"Gimmie some top, then."
"No."
"Damn Jules, I'm hard as shit. At least do something I could work with. Play with yourself?" He continued bargaining.
"Geo, seriously, stop."
"Jules, I'm horny." He whined. "You cheating on me?" He asked.
"What?" I exclaimed repulsively.
"You used to be eager for the dick and now I gotta beg you. It's like you don't desire a nigga no more."
"Trust me Geo, I desire you. Just not all the time." I shrug.
"So who you desire the other times?" He questioned.
"No one." I assured him.
"Ok." He nodded.
"You don't believe me?" I asked.
"Yes I do." He confirmed. "You still don't wanna do it?" He asked again.
"No."
"Fine." He got off the bed and went into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on and waited a few minutes. It turned off again, so I assumed he changed his mind until I heard it start running again.
Getting out of the bed, I stripped out of my pyjamas and slipped on red lace thongs and a lace bra to match. Rubbing myself down with some vanilla flavored oil, I made sure to listen closely to him in the shower. I then freed my hair from the bonnet I was wearing and unwrapped before combing through them a bit and brushing them up into a ponytail.
After I was finished, I turned the lights off and got under covers, waiting for him to come out. After about fifteen more minutes he exited the bathroom, went to his underwear drawer and slipped on a pair of Polos. Then he got back into the bed.
"You ain't shit." He grumbled.
"Because I am the shit." I purred as I pulled the covers back and switched on the bedside lamp on my side.
Looking over my body, be licked his lips before clamping his lower lip between his teeth.
"You really ain't shit." He growled as the buldge in his shorts grew almost immediately.
"So, I've been bad, what you plan to do?" I smirked.
"Hands and knees," he instructed, "let's find out."
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Just a filler... For now.
Krystopher in the mm.
~Dolly
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Her Keeper
RomanceA 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.