5 couples on a trip to Dubai to get away from stress. From dealing with the kids to getting ready for a 9 hour work shift, they all decided that it was time for a break. As the couples go on vacation, they try to enjoy the company of their partners...
Positive. I can't believe it's positive. I'm not ready for a baby. I mean who is really ready for a baby. Me and Malcom's marriage has been rocky ever since he got into the accident. When he's depressed and sad, i'm the one that tries to brighten up his mood by cooking his favorite dinner, complimenting him, shit even trying to fuck him every now and then. Nothing. Totally not even phased by me. That is what hurts as his wife. Every conversation is dry and monotoned with him. I grabbed the test from the sink of our bathroom and walked towards our room.
I put the test inside of my top drawer, covering it with some clothes. Abortion was never an option but being pregnant with a child whose father doesn't pay me any mind is sickening. I hear him walking in the front door from his doctors appointment. I closed the drawer and walked down stairs to see him taking off his shoes. His big brown eyes, glossy and dreary.
"Hey baby." I said as I wrapped my arms around him, planting kisses on his jawline. He loosely put his arms around my waist. "You're up early. You usually don't get up until 11." He unwrapped his arms from me and went into the living room, sitting down on the recliner. "I wanted to just talk with you about the trip. I'm excited that we can spend some time together." I moved closer to him, sitting on his lap. He look at me with slight annoyance but instantly gave me a short smile. "Yeah, i'm happy to finally see my boys again. We haven't seen everyone since, you know." He said as he looked away from me, hanging his head low.
It has been 2 months since we last seen our friends. Our anniversary. The same night Malcom got into the accident and the same night me and Terrance had our affair. I promised myself that I would never tell anyone about the affair. Me and Tanya has grown over the years. She is one of best friends now. We may have had our problems in the past but this was never the revenge that I was planning to seek on her. I just couldn't resist the love that I got from Terrance. I craved it.
"I'm gonna go put our luggage in the car so we can be out of here by 1pm." He slightly nudged me off of him and he flew up the stairs to grab our bags. I pray that when I encounter Terrance it wont be no shit.
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Ronnie P.O.V
This private beach is so beautiful. I haven't been a vacation ever since Bell turned 5, I took her to Disneyland. I carried our suitcases as I walked upon the porch and sat them down. Teala hands the driver a tip. "Welcome, Welcome." The house keeper says as she walks out of the front door of the beach house. "You must be Mr. Blue." She reached out to shake my hand. I nodded my head yes. "That's me! This is my wife, Teala." I motioned for Teala to come over as she put her wallet back in her purse, walking up the porch. "Hi, how are you?" Teala asked her and she went to shake the young ladies hand. "Im great. My name is Lola. I will be your house keeper. I am here to clean your home twice a week. I can also help you guys with other services if need be. I'm just a few miles down the road. My name and number is on dining room table and by the front door." Lola handed me the keys, giving me 2 extra spare. I told her thank you and carried our luggage into the room.
