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Chapter 30 🧎🏾‍♀️

Hey yall.

school has been laying my ass flat my apologies 

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(btw everything has alr been written  like a long time ago, expect for the last chapter, because everytime I open this laptop it's for school work 😔)


"I'm very glad that Theodore has finally settled down." A'roya smiled. "And I'm happier that he's settling with such a lovely woman."

"Hm," mom rolled her eyes. "Maybe if he was raised without being spoiled he wouldn't be in his late thirties with no one in his life but a woman who is thirteen years younger than him."

A'roya scoffed. "How Vincent and I raised my son is none of your business." I could tell A'roya and Vincent were getting impatient.

Throughout the whole dinner, mom's been making jabs at Theodore and his parents. I keep giving her looks for her to stop, Martha keeps trying to turn around the conversation, and Dad keeps scolding her.

"Calypso," dad frowned.

I shook my head, rubbing my face as Theodore squeezed my hand.

Martha sighed. "I think that you guys did well in raising your son to be a successful young man."

"Why are you even here?" My mom asked Martha. "Stephanie's not your daughter–"

"Mom, why are you here?" I finally snapped. "Why are you being so unsupportive?" I felt the tears of embarrassment burn my eyes-which just made me even more embarrassed that I was crying. "Please leave, I don't even want to do this anymore. All you do is embarrass me."

Dad and Martha frowned at each other and so did A'roya.

Theodore grabbed my hand. "Wait–"

I shook my head, pulling away. I sniffed, leaving the dinner table. I was so embarrassed, so embarrassed.

You are supposed to impress your partner's parents not have your own fucking mom make them dislike her.

I texted Theodore to keep the dinner going and not come back until everyone was done and leaving. He texted me back with an emoji 😒 and said ok.

My dad, of course, texted me, but I told him to stay and enjoy. I just couldn't stand my mother right now. I took off my clothes and took a shower before going to sleep to try and forget what happened.

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"Wake up, whore." Theodore whispered in my ear.

"Get the fuck out my ear." I growled, swatting the air to get him away from me.

He chuckled. "How can I get inside your ear, dumb ass?"

I opened my eyes and groaned. "You're always waking up so early." I whined. "How was the dinner?"

Theodore rubbed my face as I closed my eyes again. "I'm sorry about your mom. My mom told me to tell you she was sorry too."

I raised my eyebrows. "I'm glad she doesn't hate me now."

Theodore chuckled. "She doesn't like your mom. My dad especially, he likes to chat a lot whenever you're not around."

"I know your dad hates me."

"He doesn't, he just has a different type of social awkwardness," Theodore rolled his eyes. "But, we don't give a fuck about what my dad thinks around here anyway."

I giggled. "The purpose for waking me up so early babes?"

"Marriage."

I laughed. "Stop playing with me. Marriage. Why are you being so dumb?"

"I'm being serious." Theodore took my hand and I saw it.

I gasped and sat up. "What's this, Theodore."

"A wedding ring," Theodore narrowed his eyes. Duh.

"Theodore," I laughed in disbelief. "Theodore, where is this coming from? I–theodore."

"Yes or no." Theodore looked in expectation but I was frozen. He sighed. "I was going to ask you at the dinner but you got upset and walked away. Then I came into the room and you were asleep."

I swallowed hard. "Are you sure? I mean you don't want to–"

"Stephanie, I want to marry you because I love you and today is our ten month anniversary divided by two."

I laughed, shaking my head. "Divided by two?"

"The two months we separated." Theodore clarified. "Losing you made me realize that I never wanted to leave you again. I didn't want anyone else but you. I'm old and I'm ready to marry, but if you're not, keep this as a promise ring."

I laughed for a second at the thought statement, then I covered my mouth. "You're willing to marry me?" I whispered.

"So all the times I said I loved you, you thought I was playing games?" Theodore whispered.

I shook my head shyly. "No, I didn't think you were at my level of love." I whispered, smiling softly at the ring.

"I'm old, I'm way past your level." Theodore said. "The moment you said you were serious, I went out and bought a ring. I want you to be my wife. I want to be together in nursing homes, while you berate me for being too rude to the fuck ass nurses."

I laughed. "I think you'll be in there a little while longer before me."

Theodore glared at me. "Don't ruin my perfect vision–"

I interrupted him with a kiss and another kiss. "You're so lucky I knew you were never going to take me to a beach and get on one knee to propose to me." I kissed him again. "Yes, Theo, I will marry you."

I laughed when he picked me up and twirled me around. "Is this more romantic for you?" He asked.

I smiled and nodded. "I love you."

Theodore smiled. "I love you more." Theodore placed me onto the bed, climbing on top of me. "I love you." he placed kisses all over me, slowly lifting up my night dress as his mouth moved down my collarbone.

I unbuckled his belt as his mouth found my nipple. "Fuck." He removed my dress fully before attacking my boobs, his hands slipping under my panties and softly shoved two fingers inside of me. I moaned as his fingers moved inside of me, pumping in and out at a quick pace.

"Fuck, Theo," I arched my back as he pounded into me with his fingers. Theo started pummeling his fingers in and out of me with so much force I was shifting on bed. "Shit." I moaned as his tongue played with my nipples.

He suddenly stopped, causing me to whine when he pulled out and licked his fingers. We stared at each other as he took off his clothes, he took out his dick, dragging it across my wet slit. "Fuck," he groaned, before plunging himself inside of me.

My mouth fell open, arching my back as he thrusted inside me, slow but deep, he wasn't fucking me, but making love to me. He lifted up my legs over his shoulder and plunged the rest of his inches in. "T–Theo." I gasped.

I grabbed onto his shoulders as he pounded me. My eyes rolled back as I found it hard to breathe. My moans were loud and so were the sounds of our skin smacking. Theodore's hand wrapped around my neck as I rolled my eyes back and whimpered.

"I'm gonna cum." I moaned, hugging him closer to me as he started roughly pounding and fucking me again as normal. "Fuck," I clenched around him, making his thrusts sloppy.

"I'm gonna cum with you." Theodore bit his lip, grabbing my breast as he thrusted deeply inside of me, making my stomach knot.

"Fuck, Theodore, yes!" I clenched around him, milking his cock and leading ropes of cum inside of me.

He fell on top of me, giving me a soft kiss. "I love you."

I smiled. "Ready to be my husband?"

Theodore rolled his eyes. "I'm gonna need some coffee." He smiled when I giggled.


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