The Majors

Jamila Rose Major

J.Major
Chapter 27
March 20,2017

I smiled and stared down at the piece of paper. It was official. I was Mrs.Jamila Rose Trinity Major and my mom couldn't do shit about it. I looked over at my wife and smiled as she drove us from the court house.

"Now you can "push the date back" all you want to," she said and smirked.

"Sometimes I think you and your shit makes me like you more and more," I said and placed my hand behind her neck.

"Now Mrs. Major how are you feeling?"
She asked me as she stopped at a red light and smirked.

"Horny and happy," I said.

She laughed and nodded her head.

"Well let's get fucked up baby," She said and smirked.

I smiled and nodded my head. It wasn't my idea of how I wanted us to get married but it works. Besides it's just one less step we have to do. The wedding is just more so for show. And I want to show off.

"Okay papi. You do know it's only 8 am right?" I said and giggled.

"Yes I am well aware of that. Especially since you woke me up at 6 am on my day off," She smirked and winked at me as she pulled off.

"I was excited," I said and laughed.

"I know, but I was hoping you was gonna be knocked out until 9," she said.

"Why?" I asked her as we came to another light.

She looked at me and smiled. She sighed and laid her head agaisnt her side window.

"I was sleeping so damn good," she said and chuckled.

"Think of it this way. Now we can go back home and go back to sleep," I said and smiled at her.

She licked her lips and nodded her head.

"Then we can get fucked up when we wake up," she said and pull off.

"Yeah after you have breakfast," I said.

She laughed and nodded her head. She had no choice but to give me something. I was horny as fuck. It was mostly because I wanted to fuck my wife. Like an official we married sex. Then on top of it, she let me pick what car we were in today. I looked over at her and watched as she placed her left hand on the well and sat back. She leaned over towards me a bit and her body relaxed. I let my eyes travel to her hand.

"Rain,"

"Mhmm," She said as she merged onto the eway.

"We have to get you a band," I said.

"I'll get one at some point," she mumbled as she switched lanes.

I bit my lip she was about to open up this batmobile of a Trans Am. The reason I'm horny. Fast cars just turn me on no matter how mad I am or how sad. It was the adrenaline rush. I loved that taking a curve to fast could fuck ya up, but it is one of the best feelings ever at the same time.