Clarence's POV
"Baby?" I yelled for my girlfriend, and babymomma. But she didn't answer me."Baby?" I called out again while I heard Rosie shuffling upstairs.
I walked up the steps and saw the bedroom door cracked open, while clothes were being thrown across the room and I can hear Rosie speaking under her breath angrily.
What did I do?
I heard the anger in her voice and approached her as calmly as possible. "baby? hey rosie..."
"Ugh, I don't want to hear you speak! Get off of me!" I was taken aback
"What wrong? What happened? What are you doing?" I asked frantically, she was throwing her and Aaliyah's clothes into a few suitcases with stack of cash on the dresser.
"WE ARE LEAVING YOU!"
She almost took my breath away. Sadness, Anger, and Confusion took over me and I couldn't make out what was going on.
"W-Why? What I do?" I asked frantically.
I pushed the tears burning my eyes back.
"I'm just done! I can't deal with this!" She yelled and walked heavily to pick up our child. I ran quicker and picked up Aaliyah and turned her away from Rosie's grasp.
"Give me my baby."
"Our baby. Stop Rosie. Please stay, I mean w-what did I do." I gave Aaliyah over and put my face in my hands.
How could this happen?
I felt her arms wrap around me and l looked up to her sorrowful face.
"Baby, I was just playing, we not going anywhere." I hugged her tightly.
She pointed over to the camera and I smiled.
Rosie's POV
I consoled my future husband as I fell deeper in love with him.I ran with my tired baby and laid her in her crib. I gave her a kiss.
(yo everytime they put her in the damn crib, something going down...🤷🏽♀️👅😂)
I came back in the room, grabbed the camera. I switch it off this time, I don't need another sex tape in my hands.
I laid him back and got on top of him. I looked him in the eyes. "You have been nothing but the best boyfriend in the world. I love you and I'll never leave you. Unless you a dog, cause if you are you should tell me now." I rolled my eyes and he chuckled.
"You have been the best wife, a man could ask for." He said. I was taken aback. Wife? It was the sexiest thing. I smiled and kissed him deeply. I loved the feeling of him dominating me through only a kiss. My mind wandered through flashbacks of me and him.
I was instantly wetter than he already had made me.
He flipped us over and he was on top. He brought me over to a lounge chair in our room. He pulled down my panties and I looked at him pleading. He licked his lips.
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One Choice At A Time
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