--Geovanni Parris-
"Where you going?" I asked Julliet as I watched her put long drop ear rings into her ears.
"Out with Skylar." She said quickly, But I still heard her.
"What?" I asked just to make sure my ass wasn't going crazy.
"Out with Skylar." She repeated.
"No the fuck, you're not." I objected.
"Well, I'm already dressed and I'm ready to go and she should be here soon." She sassed as she turned away from her vanity and looked directly at me.
"You could get undressed and ready for bed and you could text that bitch and tell her you're not going." I retorted as I stood up from the bed and got in her face.
"You are not my Daddy, Geo."
"You're damn right. I'm your husband and since when the hell have you even been speaking to that demon?" I asked.
"Since none of your business." She folded her arms across her chest, making me scrunch my face up in annoyance.
The doorbell went off and I hauled my ass so quickly down the stairs to answer it, I swear I pulled a hamstring. As soon as I snatched the door open, I came face to face with the bitch from hell.
"Geo..." She trailed off in astonishment.
"Bitch, my wife ain't going no fucking where with you." I yelled just as Julliet slipped her way between us.
"Hey Skylar—" she started before I cut her off.
"Didn't I tell your ass to go take them fucking clothes off, because you're not going anywhere?"
"You don't fucking own me!" She yelled back.
"Julliet, I swear to God if you don't get your ass back up those stairs—"
"What?" She yelled. "What are you going to do about it?"
"You don't think she's caused us enough trouble?" I pointed toward Skylar.
"It's not my fault you can't keep your dick to yourself!" Skylar decided to have an opinion.
"Bitch, you better shut up and get the fuck on before I buss a cap in yo' ass." I threatened.
"What the hell is wrong with you Geovanni?" Julliet asked.
"What's wrong is how you're about to get friendly with this bitch after all she's done to us!"
"Yes, I am!" She yelled in my face. "Let's go, Skylar." She said as she grabbed her hand and led them both outside.
"If you leave this property, Julliet, don't fucking get in the bed with me when you get back!" I yelled after her as she walked down the driveway.
"I won't." She waved me off,causing me to huff and slam the door behind me.
I need a fucking blunt.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed Elliott's number
"Wassup?" He greeted.
"Man, Julliet's ass just left to go out with Skylar and my ass is drove." I ranted.
"Damn, you didn't try to stop her?" He asked.
"Of course I did. She basically just got defiant as hell and did her own thing."
"Just hope for the best and when she gets home tonight, speak to her calmly and explain exactly why you acted the way you did."
"Man, she better not fuck around my wife, dawg."
--Julliet Parris--
"Don't you think you should be getting home to your husband?" Skylar asked.
"He's going to be mad regardless." I shrugged. "Might as well have fun."
"You're crazy." She giggled.
"When you get married, you'd learn to have fun first too." I informed her.
"Is marriage hard?" She questioned.
"Nope. If you're marrying the right person, it isn't hard at all." I assure her.
"Was your marriage hard?" She questiined.
"It was challenging to an extent is all I could really say." I shrugged. "But I'm happy."
"Oh ok." She replied as she parked the car and allowed us to get out.
We were at a club and it seemed lit. The first thing we did was grab a few drinks, then we made our way to the v.i.p section.
--Geovanni Parris-
As mad as I was, I decided to take Elliott's advice and talk to Julliet when she got home.
I was going to make sure that she never hung out with Skylar again. I don't trust the woman.
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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.