Here I was at another social event for the family and to be honest I rather be anywhere but. I knew how to act at these events I been going since I was sixteen. Woman around here were to be seen and not heard so I was sitting with the wives and listening to them talk about there lives. Shit was boring.
“Can I Get a dance?” Spook asked. I got up and took his hand. These bitches were irking my nerves so I needed to get out of their. We were slow dancing on the floor.
”I had my eye on you for a while, but you were young as fuck. By the time you were of age you were locked up. This was gonna happen either way Mami. I’m five years older then you physically but mentally I feel old. I feel fifty and your job as my wife is to keep me feeling young.” He had the audacity to say.
Now don’t get me wrong his ass was fine. Lord was he fine perfect teeth pretty Carmel skin light brown eyes and long curly hair. His hair was braided but in the few weeks I seen that shit in its natural state. I just didn’t like my hand to feel forced and Spook wasn’t use to having a woman like me. I had my own mind my own goals and being his wife wasn’t on my tip list.
”You got a lot of nerve, keep you young? I been away for five years. You think me being your wife is the main thing on my mind?” I asked and quit dancing.
”No I don’t think that but hold out on this party for me and I’ll show you something.” He said. I just nodded and went the rest of the night without another word. I felt like he didn’t hear me. Nothing I said would matter.
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