called life without you here with me, ‘cause I'm dangerously in love with you. I'll never leave, just keep loving' me, the way I love you loving me.”
I will never leave my Boo. That’s just how deep my love is for him. Why would I even leave him when he gives me the world, the sex is superb, and plus were best friends. I know in my heart of hearts that I’m his soul mate and he’s mine. There is nothing I could not and would not do for him; that’s how deep our shit is.
I worry sometimes when he is on the road that he might slip up and sleep with a groupie. Do I care? Of course! I have to trust that he wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize what we have, because our relationship is something that’s deep and special.
From the first day I laid eyes on Marcus I knew he was the one for me. I guess you can say it was love at first sight. He transferred from another school in West Palm Beach, Florida. His parents moved to Miami because his dad got a new job and they wanted to make a new start. Marcus ended up at Miami Northwestern with me. We clicked fast and from that day forth; we have been like Bonnie and Clyde.
We live together, along with my sisters, in a big ass house that he bought. He has a condo in Miami Lakes when we want to just get away for some quality time together. It just feels so good and right when we’re sitting around like a family. I’m ready to get married and have some kids. “Mrs. Marcus Jones” is who I want to be.
I’m not the type of girl to trick Marcus into anything like getting pregnant on purpose. I remain on the pill for the time being until we decide when we are ready to have kids. But I’m getting a little tired of that shit and I’m ready to do our thing. We already act like were married so let’s just seal the damn deal.
I find myself up late at night, like tonight thinking about the future and us. I looked over at him sleeping and sometimes I wonder how I got so lucky. Marcus is a Boris Kodjoe look alike. He is 6‘1 with a bald head like Boris. His face is not clean-shaven like Boris’ because Marcus sports a goatee. I love to rub his goatee when I’m riding him. It turns him on when my nails scratch his face when being passionate. Marcus is a wide receiver for the Miami Dolphins and has been their leading receiver since he was picked in the draft.
He signed a contract with the Dolphins for forty-five million for six years. I was very happy for him because Marcus loves the game of football so much that he breathes it. I tried to ease out of bed hoping not to wake Marcus but I wasn’t successful. He grabbed me back around my waist.
“Where you going boo,” he asked in a sleepy voice.
“Downstairs to get some water,” I whispered to him in a raspy voice.
“Did I work you that hard,” he joking asking as he kissed me in between my shoulder blades.
“Don’t be cute Marcus, I wasn’t the one yelling damn baby give me that pussy! Yeah give it to me,” I teasingly mocked him.
“Oh so now you got jokes,” he said as he tickled me. I laughed and tried to get away.
“No, I don’t. I just want you to know who is in control of this,” I said as I pointed to the middle spot between my legs.
“I’m in control and you know it,” he replied as he reached down and touched my clit. “It’s mine and it’s marked ‘”Marcus’ territory,” he growled as I moaned and rolled my hips a little.
“Yeah baby it’s all yours,” I said leaning over and kissing him. I climbed out the bed to put my robe on and asked Marcus, “You need something from downstairs?”
“Nah,” he said and snuggled back under the covers.
“Alright,” I replied.
I made my way downstairs when I heard voices. My sisters were sitting at the kitchen table. Patrice looks as if she were crying.
“Hey,” I said.
Patrice hurriedly wiped her tears. She was a little late because I already saw her tears. She seems to go to
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