Against All Odds

Chapter 91

Aliyah P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning, bundled up in covers, wrapped in Marcus' arms. I slowly rolled over, so I was facing him.

I smiled a little to myself, once I seen him still sleeping. I looked down at his lips and softly kissed them, waking him up.

His eyes slowly opened, and he smirked once he seen me there beside me. "Well goodmornin." He said with sleep in his voice.

"Morning."

"How'd you sleep?" I nodded. "Good, and you?"

"Good."

I sat up a little, keeping the covers over my naked body. "What time is it?" He asked, looking around for his phone.

I reached over, grabbing my phone off the small table beside the bed. "9:30."

He sighed, getting up out of bed. "Damn, I gotta get you home." I chuckled, sitting my phone back down. "Relax." I grabbed his arm, pulling him back beside me.

"Before I knocked out last night, I texted my mama and told her I was spending the night with Marissa, everything's good."

He took a small sigh of relief before sitting back in bed.

"Ight, cool."

I smiled, reaching over him, grabbing his button up shirt that was hanging off the side of the bed.

"You hungry?" I asked, slipping the shirt over my body. "Yeah, you?"

"Yeah, ima see what my daddy has in the fridge for us to eat." He smirked. "Ight, I'll be here."

I leaned over and kissed his cheek before climbing out of the bed and making my way to the kitchen.

I walked over to the fridge, pulling it open, looking for something to make for breakfast.

"How does eggs sound?" I asked, yelling towards the bedroom.

"That's it? What about the meat?" I chuckled, looking back down in the fridge.

"Sausage or bacon?"

"Both!" He yelled back. I shook my head, pulling both packages of meat out of the fridge. "Of course." I said to myself.

I looked around the kitchen until I found a pan to make all of this in. Since this was daddy's little man cave, he only had two pans here, but that was enough for me to cook everything.

I sat both pans on the stove, and was just about to cut on the heat, when there was a loud knock on the door.

I immediately frowned, wondering who could it be, since no one knew I was here.

"Who is it?" Marcus asked from the bedroom. "I don't know....hold on."

I slowly made my way over to the front door and stood up on my tippy toes trying to look out the peep hole, but it was black, as if someone had covered it with their hands.

I sighed, unlocking the door and cracking it open. I peeked through the crack and slightly gasped once I seen daddy standing there.

"Daddy???" I asked confused. He pushed back the door, sending it flying back into the wall. "What the fuck is goin on in here???" He asked loudly. I held Marcus' shirt closer to my body, not sure what to say.

"And where the fuck is yo clothes??" He asked, looking me up and down. I swalloed hard, finding the courage to speak."Daddy I can explain...just calm down and I'll explain."

I could tell by the look on his face that he was pissed as hell and he was about three seconds from going off.

"What's goin on??" Daddy's eyes widened once he seen Marcus coming out of the bedroom in his boxers.