Salutations!

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"What do you want?" I sneered.

Genevieve smiled fakely. "Zane has a peculiar taste,"

I glared. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Genevieve stopped smiling. "You don't belong in his world."

"He doesn't belong in mine, so now what?"

"You're too young; Zane is too mature for you. He likes older women."

"What I'm hearing is that you're a forty-year-old woman simping for a twenty-one-year-old."

"I'm twenty-five."

I huffed. "Couldn't tell."

"Once Zane fucks you, it's wraps; he won't stop. He'll go until you pass out. It's what he likes."

"I should know. I am his wife." I said smoothly.

"You're also a black woman; you never had a chance to begin with. You're mother's a murderer, and Zane loathes your mother for a specific reason that I think he should tell you."

"Go fuck yourself." She is racist and a bitch...she will never find anyone.

Genevieve smirked. "You're married to a man that your mother gave nightmares to, and you look exactly like her. Did you really think she'd give you something great in your life?"

I gasped, standing up and tears burning in my eyes. "She sent you." I realized.

She shrugged. "Someone's got to take the role of your mother, plus, you just so happened to piss me off, marrying my man."

I raised my hand to smack her, but I was stopped. "She isn't worth it, and I don't think it would look good if your college saw you assaulted someone in Costa Rica on your criminal report."

I yanked my hand out of his as Genevieve blushed.

"Zane." She said excitedly.

"Genevieve, why are you here?"

Her face falls. "I'm here to win you back; I love you."

I scoffed, opening my mouth, but Zane put his big ass hand on my mouth.

"Grown adults who cheat aren't in my interest. They're pathetic and immature."

"It was a mistake," Genevieve said, clasping her hands together.

"So was our relationship, good day." Zane turned around with me in his arms, walking away.

"She doesn't deserve you. Don't you remember what her mother did to your–"

"Do not bring him up."

We both gasped, and Genevieve's eyes widened in fear. I thought I'd seen Zane angry, but this was different; his eyes had a different flare to them.

It's scary. Something happened, something I need to find out.

"Z–Zane...?" I placed my hand on his chest, hoping I would calm him down and not get thrown ten feet north.

I felt his hands wrap around mine and found him staring at me, still angry, but not that angry. "I'm fine." He grumbled.

I nodded. "Right." I pulled away.

Genevieve scoffed. "You could do so much better."

"You know what bitch? Make another noise, another comment, and see if I won't do something."

Genevieve looked at me with disgust and fear.

"A'raya."

Zane grabbed my shoulders. "A'raya, let's go,"

Genevieve smirked at me as Zane pulled me away. She pisses me the fuck off. Stupid bitch.

"What are you not telling me, Zane?" I yanked out of his hold when we got to our hotel door. "What the hell did my mother do to you?" He sighed, and I knew it was destructive.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. I couldn't help the tears that fell; I buried my face in his chest. "I'm sorry," I sobbed. "I'm so sorry for whatever she did to you; I'm sorry that she trapped you in a marriage with me; I know I remind you of her."

He hesitated but wrapped his arms around me. "No, I'm sorry." he sighed, stroking my head. "I'm sorry that I made you think you were a bad person because of your mother, that you were responsible for your mother's actions, and had to apologize for your mother's actions."

I nodded. "Ok," I whispered.

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A'raya fell asleep on top of me, she was crying non-stop, and I realized how much of a burden she has on her; she's not as ignorant as I thought. She cried and apologized until she fell asleep. I laid her beside me and watched her sleep.

She was beautiful, with beautiful long black lashes and her beautiful red hair; though I prefer her natural hair, she finds it easier to hide it in a wig. Her lips are beautiful, her nose is beautiful, and her body is beautiful. I can't look away; in this way, she looks nothing like her mother.

She shifted, opening her eyes. "Zane," she whispers.

I stroked her cheek. "A'raya."

She sniffed. "I'm sorry, I'm just...." I kissed her, cutting her off, her fingers immediately knitting in my hair as she moaned into the kiss. I grabbed her ass and tongue-kissed her.

She pulled away, heaving a bit. "What–?"

"I don't think you're a bad person; I don't see you as your mother. I made a mistake and assumed who you were."

"Ok," she nodded, whispering.

I smiled. "Ok," I kissed her again and again. "Allow me to genuinely apologize."

She blinked in confusion. "Ok?"

I nodded, pressing my lips against hers, grabbing her ass again. I moved down her jawline, sucking on the skin of her neck. "Zane," she gasped. I slipped her shorts off along with her panties. "What are you–no–uh, Zane!" She moaned when I licked her slit from top to button.

Her hand locked into my hair as I sucked on her clit, moaning out loud and arching her back. I wriggled my tongue against her clit, moving down and sticking my tongue inside her. "Oh my god, Zane." She moaned, trying to push my head away. "I–I'm...."

I took her arms in my hand and moved my tongue against her inside, fast and rough; I felt her quiver and pushed my tongue deeper, my nose touching her clit.

"Fuc–oh my god."

I sucked all her juice as she shook against my mouth.

"I love how you taste." I kissed her and then her cheek. "Apology accepted?" I asked.

She nodded shyly too. "Apology accepted."

Oh, dear wife, I have a lot to teach you.

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A'raya

I'm going to actually kill myself. Zane went down on me.

Me: Guys, I'm going to kill myself 😫

Maggie: We've been waiting for that day

Nola: EH?!

Jaevon: 🤭

Me: kys maggie

Me: Anyways yall, lemme tell you something

Nola: LMFAOO

Jaevon: Hurry up and tell us then

Maggie: Bitch ur lucky I wanna know what u trynna say. I will kill you myself!

Nola: Jesus

Jaevon: gurl shush

Me: Anyways, you know how Zane and I are at our honeymoon?

Jaevon: NIGGA GET TO THE POINT DAMN

Maggie: real

Nola: fr

Me: Ok, damn

Me: Zane went down on as an apology after an argument

Nola: YE! JESUS 🙆

Maggie: YES HE DROWNED IN UR PUSSYYY

Maggie: yellow emojis?

Nola: YES AND WHAT?!

Jaevon: IS YOUR PUSSY WET LIKE MINE???!!?

Nola: ...

Maggie: You don't have one SISSYYY

Maggie: Nola don't try it

Me: LMFAOOO, gtg, have fun in America

Nola: bye ugly

Maggie: CALL ME LATER OR ELSE

Jaevon: sent a word hunt

Me: Fuck you Nola, I will call, damn maggie, and no one play Jaevon, it's mine.

I sighed, watching Zane come out of the bathroom...oh damn, daddy.

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