Her Keeper

Chapter 145

--Julliet Parris--

"What I tell you about sharing?" Geo gently choked me as he kissed my temples.

I was straddling him on our bed in just one of his t-shirts and a thong.

"You don't share." I replied, all out of breath and heavily seduced.

"I don't share you." He growled into my ear. "I'm selfish about you."

"You liked the threesome." I smirked.

"I like having you all to myself." He gripped my chin between his thumb and index finger. "I like having this pussy," He grazed his free hand across the  fabric of my laced thongs, making me gasp. "These brasts," He cupped one of my breasts in his palm and squeezed, causing me to moan a little. "These lips," he pecked my lips. "This ass," He continued listing as he slapped my ass. "All this," He bit into my neck. "To myself, Jules." He bit into my neck again, causing me to cry out. "Don't ever include me again."

"But you didn't stop it..." I snarled, causing him to grab my face roughly, forcing me to look at him.

"Cut the attitude, Jules." He demanded. "I only did it because you kept asking about it, so I know you wanted to, but I rather make love to just you." He sighed "You're my wife, Jules. I appreciate when it's just us, one on one, so that's the first, last and only time we're doing that." He said, causing me to disgard my defensiveness as I nodded. "Have sex with you little girlfriend alone and give my my time when it's my time." He demanded. "Good?" He asked, causing me to simply nod in disappointment.

I thought he'd be down for more threesomes.

I started getting off of him, but he pulled me back down on himself by my hips, holding me firmly in place.

"Let me admire you?" He asked permission.

Nodding, I relaxed on him again as he dragged his eyes over my features. Observing me as though I was under a microscope. Taking in and appreciating every bit of me.

"You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on, Jules." He mumbled, causing me to heat up under his stare. I could feel my cheeks become.hotter than the rest of my body as I blushed.

"You're suck a sweet talker." I toyed with his chain that was dangling down his chest.

"I'm this way with only you." He stated. "I love you so much, Jules." He mumbled as he placed a wet kiss on my chin and another on my forehead.

"I love you too, babe." I smiled.

--Thalia Lexington--

"Where were you all night?" Elliott questioned as soon as he walked into the kitchen and spotted me at the breakfast counter having coffee.

"At Julliet's." I shrugged.

"So where'd you get that hickey from?" He came closer, pressing his thumb to a spot on my neck which I knew was adorned by a love bite.

"Julliet." I shrugged.

"What?" He asked.

"Julliet." I repeated.

"That's the bitch you fucking?" He scoffed as he sat beside me on the chair.

"Don't call her out of her name, she's the reason I'm chosing to try to forgive your sorry ass." I rolled my eyes.

"Since when have you gotten so bold?" He asked, grabbing at my arm, causing me to quickly snatch away.

"Don't you dare try putting your fucking hands on me ever again!" I warned. "As a matter of fact, Elliott, you've shown me enough. Get your shit and go." I demanded.

"You must be fucking her nigguh too, because you're being really bold." He scoffed.

"I'm serious." I stood up. "Get out." I demanded.

"Without a little threesome?" He mocked.

"He nigguh never even asked for one of those, so you could leave now." I pointed to the door.

"So what?" He asked. "You're a lesbian now?"

"No, but I'd rather give it up where I'm loved and respected." I shrugged.

"That bitch don't love you." He gritted, getting in my face.

"She does." I shrugged. "And she fuck's better too." I smirked. "She's got more balls than you've ever had, Pussy." I narrowed my eyes at him. "Get to stepping."

"Pussy eating ass, bitch." He mumbled as he turned away and walked down the hall. After a bit, I heard things being thrown into a bag.

Releasing the breath I've been holding, I sat back down and continued sipping my coffee.

It took a whole lot for me to stand up to him. I was afraid that he'd hit me again, but I did it and for once, my freedom mattered more than my weakness for him.

Thalia was no longer prisoner to this business love and in a few months, she will no longer be a Lexington.

--Brianna Lexington--

"So are we going to pretend that we don't know what's the deal with our mothers?" I asked Krys.

"Is your Mom happy?" He asked, causing me to nod.

"Yes." I verbally reiterated.

"So is mine. So yeah, we're just going to ignore it and live on like my Dad is doing." He shrugged.

"I guess." I sighed. "Who would've thought that our Moms..." I trailed off.

"Dad doesn't mind and they're happy, so we should be happy for them." He rephrased.

"I am happy for them." I assured him. "My Mom is actually happy for once and not pretending to be." I sighed. "I'm grateful for whatever your Mom is doing." I giggled, causing him to laugh along.

"My parents are super cool, so it's no surprise she's enjoying herself."

"Just like I enjoy myself with you." I snuggled closer into him.

"It's a Parris thing." He shrugged. "It's not a coincidence that our name is almost the same as the most romantic city in the world. It's impossible not to  find love in a Parris." He smirked, causing me to laugh out loud.

"You're so corny." I shook my head at him. "But I love you."

"I love you too." He smiled at me.

"Krys?"

"Yes, Love."

"Teach me how to you know..." I trailed.

"What he questioned?"

"Please you with my mouth." I mumbled shyly.

"You sure?" He raise a brow at me.

"Mhm." I nodded. "I'm ready for that." I confirmed.

"A'ight... Well..." He trailed. "Cool."

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~Dolly