💜Brianna💜
I was taking off my heels as I was ready to go barefoot. T'Challa walked in closing and locking the door behind him. "You look nice tonight" I complimented "thanks whats up with your dress?" He asked as I grabbed my heels placing them in the huge walk in closet.
He followed closing the door shutting us in as I crossed my arms."What's wrong now?" I asked "you know exactly what is wrong" T'Challa stated "I don't I just know you don't want me wearing things and you're mad at hunter" I said as I seen a small vein from his temples pop out as he closed his eyes taking a silent deep breath.
"The dress is short and you have a butt so it rises" T'Challa said "first off don't you know I'm aware that I'm a little thick in the bottom half of my body? And second my SKIRT never rose up" I said as he was quiet and I only had one question to ask.
"Is It about me being thick?" I finally asked as he huffed "no it's not about you being thick" he said aggravated "so what is it?! I work out everyday, this is just my body, I have thighs, I have an ass I have titties so what is it T'Challa?!" I asked frustrated to where my hands started moving as I was talking he just stared at me as I sucked my teeth taking off my outfit placing it in the hamper leaving myself in a black lace bra and panty set.
"There you can stop whining about it" I said about to walk out the closet but he blocked me and picked me up wrapping my legs around him as I tried pushing him away and getting out of his grip. "Move I pushed out all of your kids and you worried about me being a little thick, I lost the baby weight and lost a little more not even the same size I was when I first met you and you talking about me being thick?" I asked trying to get out his arms.
"I never said that was the problem" T'Challa said as I looked at him. "So what is the problem? The bathing suit I wore earlier what was the problem?" I questioned as he put me down in front of him.
"The way Hunter looked at you earlier and the way he's been looking at you, I grow kind of angry, especially when you talk about you changing the way you dress like you're already not sexy enough" T'Challa explained as I continued listening.
"You get looked at, compliments from everyone, Brianna I don't want to lose you, you can have any man in the world with the way you look and you're with me." He admitted as I just looked at him "I didn't have a real problem with your bathing suit earlier it's just when he looked at you or even men in general looks at you I get a little-" he stated as I nodded.
"Jealous?" I asked as he just looked at me causing me to sigh. "Challa you don't ever stop and think to yourself my wife is sexy and men will look but I'm the only one who can get in there?" I asked "or you're the only one who can see me like this" I said opening my arms as he looked at my body.
"T'Challa I dealt with that same feeling when we first got together especially when you wanted to date and marry me because I wasn't of royalty, I didn't have a palace or chefs everyday, I was just a girl from the Bronx In college" I admitted.
"Women to this day still want and dream about you being theirs listen to the women out in Wakanda when you walk pass them. But although all the women around us wants you I'm the one who's with you, and vice versa" I explained.
"I look at you everyday and be like damn T'Challa is fine" I admitted as he chuckled which made me smile. "Seriously because you are fine as hell and I love the way you carry yourself and look after your family and your country" I said as he smiled.
"But You can't get jealous over your brother who's just trying to get to know your wife" I said as he sighed. "Like I said you need to sit down and have a conversation with him, and if it really makes you that mad with the way he looks at me tell him how you feel" I said and placed my arms around his neck looking up at him.
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