|Issaiah Love|
"Bae, you got everything?" Foreign asks me entering the room to check on me.
"Yeah, I did my checklist."
"I don't even know why you're bringing all these extra clothes. You know we're spending most of our time in the room."
"Doing what?"
"You know." Foreign wiggles his eyebrows before coming closer and kissing my lips. I roll my eyes knowing that wasn't happening any time soon.
"You ready to get down on one knee and propose?"
"Not yet."
"That's what I thought." I laugh pushing him away so we could get finished packing.
"Girl shut up don't act like you don't want none of this Foreign nigga?"
"I don't." Foreign picks me up and spins me around before he tosses me on the bed and climbs on top of me attacking me with kisses. I burst out in a laughing fit from all his tickling. "I give in babe, I give in."
"That's what I thought, you better act like you know."
"Boy please, I know your ass not about to do shit."
"I can show you better than I can tell you."
"Bla blah. Keep talking that shit."
"I can't wait to show you the motherland."
"I can't wait to learn about your history baby."
"And you've been learning how to speak the language so you'll be able to enjoy it more."
"Polý agápi mou."(Very much my love.)
"Kápoios meletáei."(Someone's been studying.)
"Ti boró na po, eícha polý chéria gia dáskalo." (What can I say, I had a very hands-on teacher.)
"That you did." We roll over with me now on top and his hands glued to my ass. I lean down and kiss his lips several times.
"Mhmm, the best kind of teacher."
"Aight, I'm going to let you get up before we get into some shit you're not ready for."
"Thank you." I craw off of him and jump to the floor. "Can you put my bag in the car for me please?"
"No problem bae."
"Thank you so much pook."
"My pleasure."
While he's packing the car, I get our car bag ready. We need snacks, pillows, covers, and our chargers. It's going to take us two hours to get to the airport so we need to be prepared. This way, we won't have to buy anything else out of boredom or starvation.
After the bag is filled up, I grab my purse and make sure to turn off all the lights and text Zanah to let her know that we're leaving out. Since we'd in Mykonos for a few days, I thought her, the kids, and Chris could spend that time over there while they get ready to move out themselves.
"Everything packed babe?" I ask Foreign as soon as I step foot in the car.
"Yeah, including an extra bag for you. More options 'cause I know how picky you can be."
"Damn, a husband. Thank you."
"Of course."
"I got some snacks, so grab one out before you get on the road."
"Thank you baby girl." He digs in the bag and grabs a bag of nacho cheese Doritos and a can of sprite. I grab a bottle of water and my bag of grapes trying to be healthy for a change.
