"Never judge a book by its cover."
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Uraiah's Pov
"Hey, my food is cold," I said sadly, poking the pasta with my index finger.
"I'll heat it up for you," Julius said, kissing my cheek and grabbing the plate.
He rose from the couch and went into the kitchen. His back flexing in his wife beater as he took long strides. I was wrapped in a blanket with my legs tucked under me. I was fully naked and I was so tired. It was a good tired though.
A tired that I could go to sleep without any worries. A tired knowing I just had almost the best sex of my
life. The tired that I can just rest and wake up partially happy the next morning.
I wonder if Julius could stay with me tomorrow. Give me a salt bath and massage my feet. Julius is a good massager and I can easily fall asleep with the touch of his hand. My back is starting to get a little sore and my feet ache time to time. Maybe it's because I'm always cleaning. I love a clean house and I mean a very clean house.
Sometimes it's so bad Julius literally picks me up and locks me in the bedroom. However, I thank him because he does not want me to have stress at all during my pregnancy. I will literally stress over cleaning. A clean house then less work.
Before I relax, I make sure to clean so I won't have to interrupt my sleep to clean. See if I clean before then that's less work to do. Good thinking of the mind.
"Uraiah, that to go cup has water in it," Julius said. Shutting the microwave door.
"Water?" I dragged with a pout. Why couldn't it be orange Sunkist?
"Yes, you need to be healthy for the baby," I sighed and nodded my head. I understood why he did that because nobody wants complications in their pregnancy. Damn, does that mean I have to work out? I'm only a month and a few weeks.
"Well I thank you for being considerate," I smiled warmly.
"You're welcome boop," He said walking over and giving me a long smooch on the lips.
Our heads turn towards the microwave sounding off that it was done warming my food. I smiled at him and laughed at him in a whisper like tone, nodding over to my food. Julius laughed and shook his head as if he was saying, "This girl right here". If I love food then I love food. My baby seems to love it more than I do.
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A few hours later Julius was sitting at the dinning table tapping away at his laptop and writing things down on a notepad. He was in an important conference call because something happened with his company and they can't move forward without getting whatever this situation is out of the way.
I could hear him from my bedroom while I munched on buttery popcorn. I was just watching random movies on Netflix to let the time past. Julius voice slowly made me start to think about him.
As I think about him, I'm glad Julius is here. He really turned my life around. Introduced me to new things and helped me enjoy every single one. He seems to really care about me. Should I let my guard down now? Can I trust him? Is he really worth my heart?
The thoughts swirled around in my mind as I started to think about them more and more. I needed to be by him—no, I wanted to be by him so we could talk and so he could hold me.
Plus, his scent is the most enticing smell. Also, this room is cold and the dark is kind of getting to me...
Leave me alone. I'm scared of the dark!
I sighed and threw the sheets to the side, sitting up and swinging my feet over. My feet landed softly on the floor right next to my pink bunny slippers Julius bought.
The slippers are probably the only cheap thing Julius has bought me. More like, agreed to buy me because I had a whole fit in the store.
I didn't want bunnies with Gucci signs on it. I just wanted regular pink bunnies. So after I almost embarrassed ourselves in the store he quickly bought them for me. It was so funny. To this day he still gets irritated about it.
I shook my head and giggled a little at the memory with a smile on my face. I slipped my feet into the cozy shoes and pushed myself off the bed, sliding my feet against the floor as I made my way to the kitchen.
The hallway was dark but the light from the front was partially illuminating it. I saw Julius sitting there at the table with his eyebrows furrowed and a frustrated lip. He looked so cute.
A smile crept onto my face as inched closer towards his presence.
"Well damn, figure this shit out and call me later!" Julius suddenly shouted through the phone. This startled me and I stumbled back a bit, catching myself on the wall. Is it that deep?
Hey, that's what she said. ;)
Julius saw me stumble and was out of his seat in a flash, "You okay? I'm sorry if I scared you." He scanned over my body for any bruises or injuries.
My heart fluttered at his caring ways as he checked over me twice. I rested the palm of my right hand over my heart and smiled at him. Julius rose to stand at full height and my smile never left once I met his eyes.
"What are you smiling for?" He questioned, looking around the room.
I thought I could be confident and say the words clearly, but it was an absolute train wreck. "I-I like yer—," I cleared my throat and started to avoid eye contact with him. "I-I like how you were so..." The words could not find their way out of my mouth.
This seemed to entertain Julius because he just stood there and smiled, chuckling softly with every stutter.
I blushed furiously and hid my face with my small hands. This made him chuckle again and rest his hands on my arms to pull down my hands. He slowly pulled them down and smiled happily as he saw my slightly tinted red face.
"You're so adorable," Julius said kissing my cheek.
Adorable? Did he just call me adorable? I am not adorable? I am a triple OG! OG's aren't cute.
I guess he knew what I was saying in my head about being called adorable because he kissed my wrinkled nose. Then he simply rubbed my cheeks with his thumb slowly and kissed my lips sweetly.
"Did you want something, love?" Julius asked questioningly, raising an eyebrow.
"Yeah," I smirked.
"What?"
"Food!" I smiled, happily.
Julius rolled his eyes and leaned down for another kiss. He pecked my lips several times before shuffling over to the kitchen to make me something to eat. I happily walked over to where he was sitting and sat down in the chair where his lap top was unlocked and so was his phone.
Time to run his storage up with pictures of me!
I quickly grabbed his phone and went to the camera, smiling evilly as I took random pictures of the house and then me. I did a selfie with my tongue out and a big wide smile and a picture of my middle finger. I'm surprised he didn't look back to see what I was doing.
"Hey, you know..." Julius trailed off starting to cut some vegetables. I froze in place with his phone taking another while frozen. "I'm going to take all of this pictures and post them," Julius said, looking back at me with an evil smile.
"No!" I squealed and quickly started to delete all of the photos accept for the cute ones.
While I was deleting the pictures, he had got a message from the girl. Her name in his phone was, "Carmen💗" . My eyes knitted together and I slowly sat down the phone. I knew I shouldn't have trusted him! I'm not going back down that road. I refuse!
"Who's Carmen?" I said calmly. It was like I was dragon ready to burn this nigga into a burnt sausage.
"Who?" Julius asked looking back at him, slightly.
"Nigga you heard me! Who's Carmen?" I said raising my voice and sliding his phone towards him.
Before he could catch it, the phone landed on its surface. I smiled and shrugged because not one bit I cared about it.
"Girl, what the hell is wrong with you man!" Julius shouted harshly, picking up his cracked phone.
"Get our of my house!" I shouted, tears starting to run down my eyes.