I didn't take her to my main house I took her to my apartment in the city. It had a nice view but it was a one bedroom. I decided to go get shorty early cause her people ain't rub me right when they were talking to her. When they took me to her 'room' I was fuckin pissed. It was a closet under the stairs. How do you put a 25 year old grown woman in a closet like that. It made me feel bad for her.
When we walked into the apartment she was fascinated by everything in the apartment. She was like a kid in a candy store. I just shook my head and laughed.
"So what's this whole thing mean." She asked.
"Your my wife. You are gonna do wife shit. You got a doctor appointment tomorrow. We'll we both do." I said.
"Why me?" She asked.
"Out of all the girls I saw that day you are the one that stood out. Once I saw you I knew you were her." I said.
"Okay."
"Now what do you want?" I asked.
"Want like what?" She asked.
"I have alot of money so is money what you want?" I asked.
"All I want is to go back to work and travel a little bit. I just want peace in my life again." She said.
"I got you. Once we get settled you can pick your destination." I promised and she smiled.
It's been a few weeks and we were finally in my main house. Shorty was easy as fuck to be around. She made sure my house was clean and my food was cooked by the time I got home. Shit when I got home she didn't ask me no questions. Even when I came in late but today when I walked in I was mad as fuck. My help was sitting around while my soon to be wife was on her hands and knees scrubbing my bathroom floor. I ain't mean to but I snatched her as up from the floor.
"Fuck are you doing and why is the cleaning team downstairs chilling?" I snapped. The way she looked pissed me off even more. Like her ass was scared but when she explained what she was doing that pissed me off. So I went down and fired everyone for even letting that shit fly.
"Listen Charm, you are royalty now. I need you to act like it. Your only job is to sit up here and spend my money." I said.
"But I don't want your money. I don't wanna sit in this big ass house and do nothing. I can't. You have 14 room and 16 bathrooms. More bathrooms then rooms is crazy to me but either you let me go back to work or I will clean this whole house. I'm already half way threw." She snapped at me.
"Well get to cleaning because you not leaving this fuckin house." I snapped. Her not leaving the house wasn't about work. It was more of I didn't wanna share her with the world. As fucked up as it was I liked shorty and didn't wanna share her with anyone just yet. Shit I told my pops I got me a wife and he hasn't met her. Told him he will meet her at the wedding.
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