The fill-in wife - Episode 19

 

Maya:

"I love you." These words filter into my sleepy brain and I sigh satisfactorily. Last night seems like a dream to me and I certainly don't want to wake up to the trash that's my reality.

"Wake up, baby." Soft but firm lips brush against my brows and I reluctantly open my eyes. Shiny eyes look down at me and I have to close and reopen my eyes to make sure I ain't still dreaming.

"You ain't dreaming sweet girl." Derrick chuckles and I watch in fascination as his eyes glow.
 "So last night isn't a dream?" I ask shyly after a few minutes of the both of us just watching each other . Derrick shakes his head and I grin. Oh no! Did I really do all those things last night? Did I put Angy In her place and worse, tell Derrick I love him?

"Take me upstairs and make love to me, Derrick. Please" Derrick tries to imitate my voice and I pull the duvet over my head in embarrassment. I really did beg him to take me upstairs to make love to me. I groan under the duvet when I hear Derrick laughing.

"You can go away now? I've officially died of embarrassment." I say from under the duvet. 
"No, you haven't." Derrick struggle to get the duvet off me.
 "No! I'm a bad girl." I say and his laughter gets louder. 
"Come on. I want to kiss my bad girl." I release my hold on the duvet and Derrick quickly whips it off me.
 "There she is." He brushes his lips softly against mine and the tingles curl my toes

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. My eyes close in bliss.
 "Did I tell you how much I love you?" He asks and I nod because I don't trust myself to speak right now.
 "Look at me sweet girl." He commands lightly and I oblige. 
"I. Love. You." He says each words then plant a chaste kiss against my lips. 
"Even though I'm a bad girl?" 
"Oh, I love you bad side more." He states seriously and I giggle. 
"Then you are going to like this." I lick his bottom lip then the top. 
"Oh Maya." He deepens the kiss and wrap his hands around me. We just kiss for a long time, feeling the thrill of being in each other's arms.

A loud knock has Derrick cursing at whoever is at the door and I giggle. He doesn't let go of my lips until I push at his shoulders. He pouts down at me.

"Go look who's there." He looks down at my lips then at the door like it's an offensive object. 
"Fine. But I'm not done with you." He reluctantly stands up and I admire the flex of his back muscles and the obvious boldness with which he walks. His ass looks great in those cutoffs.

"You hit jackpot, Maya!" I squeal to myself. 
"I ordered breakfast wifey!" Derrick comes back after a few minutes with a large tray of different food. There's like five types of fruits in it. There's toasts, eggs and a few weird looking food I haven't seen before.

"Come on. Let's eat on the patio." He carries the tray outside and I quickly throw my clothes on before going outside to meet him.

"You look beautiful, wifey." He pecks my head before pulling a chair out for me. I smile my thanks before sitting on the chair. 
"The view is so beautiful from up here." I say. 
"I'm glad you like it. Even though we were in a hurry to get another room last night, I still wanted to get one you would love." I'm swooning. 
"Wait, didn't you say there was no spare rooms in this hotel?" I point out as I butter a toast. 
"Umm well. A group of tourists cancelled their booking." He says while looking above my head.
 "Where do you want to go today? Heard there's a carnival." He's obviously changing the subject but I let him though. "Sounds fun." 
"Or, we can just spend the whole day doing the wiggle." I start coughing out orange juice.
 "Are you okay?" Derrick chuckles as he rubs my back slowly.

Derrick:

"I like this dress. You should wear it." I point to a cute pink gown with a tiny bow on it. It's totally cute. Maya just nod and pick up the gown. 
"I'll be outside while you dress." I say and pick up my wallet. I drop a peck on her lips before I walk out of the room. "Deana?!" I call out as I notice a familiar figure walking pass my room.
 "Derrick!" She turns back and lunges herself at me. I catch her and she hug me tightly. "Someone's happy." I say and she pull away. A big grin firmly on her face. 
"Jordan said he likes me." She says excitedly. 
"That's good news, I guess." I drop my hands into my pant pocket. 
"It's awesome news." She punch my shoulder for acting nonchalant about her happiness.
 "At least he'll leave my wife alone." I state and she giggles. 
"Don't worry. I plan to keep my man. You should hold your wife tightly." 
"I plan to do just that." I say seriously. 
"About what we saw the other night..." 
"Don't remind me D. I plan to forget that. It never happened." I say. 
"Actually, nothing really did. I gathered from the staffs that Maya got slapped and totally disgraced that very night. Jordan was there and he defended her." Deana says and my mind goes to the redhaired woman. That whore put her hand on my woman and I was busy with a bottle of vodka. Damn me.

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. "Turns out Jordan was just being a shoulder to cry on." Deana add. 
"It should have been me holding her. I'm such a turd."
 "True brother." Deana tease and I frown. The door clicks open and Maya comes out looking breathtakingly gorgeous.

"Wow Maya, is that you?" Deana step pass me to hug Maya. 
"You look amazing." She adds and I watch as Maya visibly blushes. "What do you think Derrick?" Maya turns around and that's when I see the big cut on the back of the dress.
 "Oh my God Maya?! Where's the back of the dress?!" I try to cover her with my hand on her back. 
"That's how it was made Derrick.
"Maya says, exasperated. "Well, a married woman shouldn't wear this!" 
"You chose it, genius!" Maya yell back. 
"No no no. I didn't know the back wasn't intact!." 
"So you want me to go back and change?" She doesn't look happy at this idea and I kick myself at being a jerk. She does look beautiful. "Don't listen to him Maya. You look great." Deana says before she walks away laughing at my predicament. 
"Just wear this." I take my jacket off and pull her hands into the sleeves. 
"Much better." I state and she gives me a small smile. 
"I look stupid Derrick." 
"Nope. You look like my wifey. Now let's go." She slip her hand into mine and I feel too content walking with her while holding hands.