ᴛʀᴇᴠᴀɴᴛᴇ ʀʜᴏᴅᴇs ᴀs ʀᴏᴍᴇY'all don't understand the things I'll let this man do to me 🥴
ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟʟᴇ ᴀ. ᴄᴀᴍᴘʙᴇʟʟ ᴀs ᴠᴀɴᴇssᴀ
𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍Vanessa ran towards her door before dropping her bag onto the floor and flipping over the mat to grab her house spare keys. Like the usual Washington weather, it was pouring outside but Vanessa didn't care. She's been gone for nearly a year and a half and now she was finally home
Venessa opened the door and kicked her bag in before locking it.
'Home sweet home,' she thought to herself.
The first thing she wanted to do was strip out of her uniform, but she couldn't. So many things that she has learned from the military were instilled in her brain and checking your area was one of them.
She tripled check to make sure the door was locked before checking if anything was out of place. She made sure there weren't any signs of forced entry and once she was content with her investigation she quickly stripped out of her uniform and ran towards the bathroom.
She was going to soak up the peace and quiet before she had to visit her family in the morning. No one knew she was home and she was going to keep it that way.
Vanessa absolutely loved her family, and she understands that the only reason they cry, scream, and yell is because they've missed her, but she didn't have the energy to hear it. Especially, after she just got off a sixteen-hour flight.
As Venessa washed her body she couldn't help but to think about her fiancé, Rome. He was deployed in the Marines and wasn't due to come home for another six months.
Vanessa missed everything about her man. From his pearly white teeth's to his suave demeanor. While thinking about her lovely fiancé, Vanessa's hands began to roam her body as she imagined her fiancé Rome.
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