Where we Going?

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Mrs Major
Chapter 39
March 31,2017

I looked over at Rain who was knocked out on the couch in our room. I smiled as I watched her chest move as she inhaled and exhaled. I looked at the time on the clock by the bed. It was only 3 in the morning. I slowly got out of the bed and made my way over to my passed out wife.  I bent down and ran my hand down the side of her face and kissed her lightly on the lips. She has no idea how much I love her. She came and got me. She fought to get me. She even took me to the hospital, which she hates with everything in her.

"What's wrong Mila?" She asked me as she opened her eyes.

Her voice was deep and raspy. Her accent was coating ever word like honey. I bit my lip as she stared and me. She was so tired. I need her to rest, but knowing my wife she wasn't gonna rest until I damn near force her too. She can't sit still when she got a lot on her mind.

"Come get in bed before your back starts to hurt on this couch," I said as she smirked.

She nodded her head. I moved back and stood up as she swung her lower body off the couch and stretched.

"Fuck," she mumbled as her body cracked.

I waited for her to stand up. That shit sounded like it hurts. That's why I need her ass to take some time off and relax.

"You need anymore medicine love?"

She stood up and placed her hands on my waist. Her eyes were low and red. She must of just got to sleep.

"Did you have to go out baby?" I asked her as I used my good hand to untie her black bow tie.

"Yeah, I just got back in not to long ago," she said and moved my hand.

I raised my eyebrow as she kissed the back of my hand and placed it on the back of her neck.

"You know that shit turns me on," she said and bit down on her bottom lip.

"What type of medicine?" I asked her as she smirked.

She moved her hands from my waist and grabbed my head as she slowly led us over to the bed.

"Sit Mrs. Major," she said as she let my hand go and walked out the room.

I sighed. I had to do something for her birthday. She deserves a big something, but maybe a little something. A kick back maybe.

"Trina leave me alone, I will drown yo ass," I heard her say as she walked in the room with Trina behind her.

"Please Rain! Just let me drive the truck," Trina said.

I giggled as she looked up at Rain.

"No. You cant handle what I got," Rain said as she walked over and handed me a bong.

"I can't smoke," I said as I looked at her.

"Why not?" She asked me like I was crazy.

"My lungs," I said as I looked at her and she tilted her head to the left.

"Rain I swear I won't wreck it," Trina begged.

I watched as Rain ignored her and crossed her arms around her stomach.

"You should be okay. You need to take deep breaths anyway," she said.

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