Chapter 42: MY MAN

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Royalty POV

Today I decided to go and talk to Zay while Qua was in the studio with the guys this could give me a chance to do whatever I needed too without anybody stopping me! The whole ride over there I was trying to stay calm and not turn into a complete bitch but its kind of hard to do when your so called best friend tries to mess with your man and smile in your face like the shit ain't happen! She had a lot of guts to do some shit like that. When I got there I parked in the parking lot and got out heading to her hotel room. I knocked waiting patiently for her to open the door and soon it swung open and she had a relieved look on her face.

"It's you! Hurry up and come in" She opened the door wider letting me in then closing it quickly

"So... this where you been since Take dumped your ass?" I looked around

"What? Please don't tell me your taking his side"

"I wasn't.. until I found out you were for the whole team" I turned around facing her. "You fucked Set, Take, You even tried to fuck MY MAN! What the hell would possess you to do some shit like that? I mean do you not know I don't play about my man? I could careless about who you screw and drop to your knees for, but I'll be damned if you do that shit to Quavious Keyate Marshall!"

"Oh, be real Royal.. He messed around with almost every girl in Atlanta and you stayed wit him.. one more wouldn't have hurt"She shrugged

"But you were my friend! I trusted you and you throw all of that away.. I mean were you even my friend for real or were you using me to get to Qua?"

"I mean we were friends, but I wanted your man and I still do"

"What?"

"Look at him.. he's a fine ass man! Even you know that your with him. He makes money and makes sure both of y'all secured and I need that.. I'm not trynna work my ass off all my life. I need somebody to take care of me!"

"You know you're really sad.. There's nothing wrong with having a man that works and takes care of you, but you have to meet him halfway; the same way I do with Qua! I don't have him paying for everything.. He does it because he wants too, not because he has too.. Not when I can work and secure the bag myself" I made a face

"Whatever.. If I would you I would make sure you keep up wit that little sexy husband of yours.. especially if you wanna keep him" She smirked

"Bitch!"

Quavious POV

I sat in the studio making some beats while Set caked up on the phone and Take was on his third blunt. We were currently working on a new Album and featuring on a few songs.. we were in the process of wrapping a song up with Asap Ferg and it was going to be a banger! The bass alone was enough to make anybody get loose. I saved my beats and checked my phone. I ain't heard from Royalty in a few hours and that was kind of unlike her to not call or at least text me while I'm in the studio.. Sum gotta be up

I leaned back in my chair thinking about the whole situation with Zay. I mean I know it was wrong not telling Royal what happened but how do you tell your girl something like that about her friend? I mean I doubt she would have even believed me at the time and that was the last thing I wanted but I do feel better it's out in the open and she knows her best friend ain't shit!

"How married life treating you?" Durrell asked turning around in his chair

"Its good.. I mean the sex ain't like it used to be.. it feel totally different now that we married" I chuckled

"Dat pussy got you hypnotized"  He laughed

"Bad ain't it?" Set smirked

"Y'all gon stop messing wit me and my lady! Don't be some haters"

"We done made Unc mad" Take laughed

They continued making fun of me and then they went back to what they were doing.. I guess it was still a bit of a shock for me to be married and with a baby but things changed and you never know what life has in store for you.

I rolled up a blunt then my phone rang. I picked it up answering it

"Hello?"

"Baby.." I heard Royalty's voice on the other end

"Royal? What the hell you doin calling me from a unknown number?"

"I'm in jail.."

"The fuck?! Why?" I yelled catching the attentions of the others

"Long story.. I just need you to come and get me out" She sighed

"I'm on the way"

I wrapped up the session and left going to get my wife!

***

After bailing Royalty out I drove home I still don't know why she was in jail or how she got there but I was ready to find out!

"What happened"

"I went to talk to Zay and one thing lead to another.. I can't believe the bitch called the police on me tho" She shook her head

"You beat her ass.. She was going to call the police" I pointed out

"But she deserved it!"

"She did, but you should have saw dat comin"

"I guess" She sighed

We got home and my mom was tending to Yate.. We decided to keep this little incident to ourselves and tell our families eventually before all of this got out for the whole world to see. We went upstairs and Royalty took a  shower while I sat on the counter pulling out a blunt and lighting it

"I can't believe you kicked her ass tho" I laughed

"Why's that?"

"Because you so nice and sweet.. You hardly ever fight. You'll run your mouth, but that's it"

"Well, When it comes to my man, my child and family I don't play" She turned the shower off getting out wrapping a towel around her body

"Good to know"I smirked

"How was the studio?" She asked standing between my legs

"It was straight" I bit my lip looking down at her. "How about I give you a lil sum for standing up for me"

"Quaaaa.. I'm still tired from last night" She whined

"Apparently not, Your turned into Ike Turner and beat Anna Mae's ass earlier today"

She laughed putting her face in my chest.

"You a fool!"

"I'm just saying.." I chuckled. "Fah real tho.. lemme slid up in dat real quick" I kissed her neck squeezing her ass

"Why can't I resist you?" She smirked

"Cuz I'm daddy Huncho!"

Alright guys! Tell me what you think and excuse any errors I wrote this from my laptop! But I got a question tho.. If Quavo wanted to fuck for one night only would Y'all do it??? Lol anyway leave me all ya thoughts!

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