Lunch and Conversations

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R.Major
Chapter 37
March 30,2017

I looked down at my wife in my arms. I was so damn exhausted. I smiled at her and nodded my head as I carried her back through the kitchen and the outdoor patio.  I sat her down on the outside couch and kissed her forehead. She let out a small groan as she got comfortable. I'm not gonna lie, my wife got some fucking hands. Shit turned me on, made me proud, and pissed me off at the same time. If I teach her to shot she would be a little more of a bad ass. But I doubt she would shoot somebody or shoot everybody including me.

"Rain," She said as I looked back at her after getting the ten pizzas on the grill.

"Yes baby," I said as I closed the hood of the grill and grabbed my beer.

She handed me a blunt and grabbed my wrist and pulled me down onto the couch. I let out a small sigh. It felt good to just sit and wait.

"If you rolled this with one  hand.. I'm impressed," I said as I looked at the perfect rolled blunt.

She smiled at me.

"My shoulder was dislocated not my hands," she said.

I laughed and nodded.

"I know it was. I pop it back in place," I said as I looked at her and bit my lip.

"I don't remember that," she said.

"I do," I said and chuckled.

She ran her hand down the side of my face and to my lip.

"I did this," she said.

"Yeah. I don't think you need anymore lessons," I said and moved her hand and kissed the back of it.

"I need more lessons," she said and sighed.

I nodded my head and sipped my beer. If that what's she wants then we can do that.

"You want me to give you lessons?" I asked her.

"Can you teach me some shit so this don't happen so easily next time?" She asked me.

"We can do some combat training," I said.

"I hope you know how grateful I am you came for me," she said and placed her head on my shoulder.

"Im suppose to protect you," I said and kissed her forehead.

She ran her good hand up my arm. I placed the blunt to my lips and lit it. I slowly inhaled and then exhaled after I let the smoke float and wrap around my lungs before exhaling. I was so happy to have my wife back at my side. They thought I wasn't gonna go and get my ride or die. Dumbasses.

"If I Protected the girls, you know I was gonna protect you too," I said.

"I'm sorry about yo birthday. It's tomorrow and my plan got all fucked up,"

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