Savage Love || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 55

Blair POV

The One - Justin Bieber, Quavo, Chance The Rapper, Lil Wayne & DJ Khalid

I dropped my ass into Marshall's lap as he groaned, grabbing me, dumping his pen down on his notebook running his hands over my thighs and ass.

"Woman, I'm trying to write, Paul's busting my ass bitching about me being so distracted... I have some shit to catch up on, look baby, give me a few hours to reboot, I'm only gonna blow dust at this poi..."

"Actually I wanted to talk to you about Thanks Giving and Christmas... My parents have invited us to Thanksgiving dinner at theirs..." I said laughing and rolling my eyes "What makes you think I want to fuck?"

"When don't you though.."

"Marshall I'm 28 and in my sexual prime, if it's too much I can stop, Daddy" I shrugged and went to get up.

"Wait..." he thought biting his lip, then shook his head "Nope, that's not becoming a thing, and that was in no way a complaint" He frowned pulling me back down "Let me catch up on a little work and I'm all yours for the holidays... Speaking of which, I'm fine with thanksgiving with yours but it's Hai's Birthday so I would prefer you to have Christmas day at home with me"

I grinned at him "Deal, I have to let mom know" and then slipped off his lap in the chair next to him as he signed and went back to writing.

I pulled my phone out and dialled, hers answering on the first ring.

"Sweetheart, do you have an answer?"

"Yes ma, I'm coming to thanksgiving"

"And Marshall?"

"Of course! I've looked at hotels but they're all booked out, so we'll be staying at yours"

"That's great, I'm so happy you're coming! I'll set up your old room for you both, don't worry it's only close family and Granny Rose"

"I can't wait to see granny Rose"

"Gunshot granny" Marshall snorted.

"Was that Marshall? Say hi, for me and that we looking forward to hosting him, any requests?"

"Mom please, don't go all out, he just a normal man"

"I know love but I want him to be comfortable"

Not taking his eyes off his notebook still scribbling with his left hand he grabbed the phone off me.

"Hey Charlotte, It's Marshall, trust me, I really appreciate the hospitality, I don't need any special treatment"

He paused as my mother spoke in the other end, he stopped scribbling and looked at me with a lopsided smile.

"I can't deny it... Yeah I will, see you then"

He then handed the phone back and went back to his notebook.

"Ok Ma, I'll let you go and we'll see you in two weeks"

"Bye sweetheart, your father and I can't wait to see the both of you"

I hung up and eyed Marshall.

"What did she say?"

"Nothing" he said between mumbled raps.

I stared him down as he ignored me, moving his hands while he rapped to himself quietly.

He wasn't having my attitude today.

Then something suddenly dawned on me.

"Marshall... My family think we've been dating this whole time.."

He looked up at me "We never did debunk that did we..."

"Nope" I said popping the P "Do you think we should maybe sit them down and let them know the truth before everyone arrives because I kinda feel bad lying?"

"I mean it's probably something we should come clean about... So many people going?"

"A few aunties and uncles and of course, Granny Rose" I smiled "Shes looking forward to seeing you again"

"Me?"

"Yeah, she was asking about you when she called the other week"

"She's like an older less crazy version of you, she's nice, I like her" He said before he turned back to the notepad.

"Ok so I'm gonna go upstairs and watch porn in your bed"

Marshall stiffened but didn't lookup.

I walked towards his office door to leave when suddenly I felt hands around me picking me up, throwing me over his shoulder and walking up the stairs.

———

"So, how far behind are you?" I said licking the spoon as I sat on Marshall's counter bouncing my leg, in nothing but his T-shirt.

"Mainly beats, I'll catch up don't worry, people are used to me being a perfectionist"

"You rap during sex, safe to say it's past being perfectionist" I laughed.

"They're only for your ears though"

"Colson played a few of your songs when we... you know"

"Oh really? Kinda seems like the kind of dude that would use my songs why he jacked off using his tears as lube"

"Come on, he's not here to confirm or deny"

Marshall shrugged drinking the juice out of the container from the fridge.

"I'll leave you alone all week if you need?"

"Nah baby just come by after the studio, hey you still keen to come to that New Years thing with me?"

"Will there be groupies"

Marshall rolled his eyes "is that a trick question? Yeah, but none are for me"

"What if they want to be for you?"

"Then obviously I say no? I do have self-control remember, I rejected you god knows how many times... I regret"

I threw a handful of M & Ms from the bowl next to me at him.

"So you nervous about your sister and Brad? I'm assuming they're going to be there? Are you ready for that?"

"I don't know" I said and looked down at the bowl of ice cream in my lap "I guess I didn't think of it"

I hadn't thought about it, I had been excited to see my parents and getting to spend the holiday with Marshall.

My heart sunk as I thought about my sister, Brad and their baby being there.

Marshall came and stood in front of me between my legs, placing his hand on each side.

"I'm gonna be there, so at any time you don't feel right, you tell me and we are out of there baby, I don't care if it's almost an hour and twenty drive home"

"I appreciate that" I said leaning in and kissing him "I promise I'll let you know"

I wasn't even sure how I would react at this point.

I just really hope to god I can be stronger than usual with Marshall by my side because o suddenly was dredging the fact that I was about to have a baby shoved in my face.