Chapter 15: The Second Encounter Part 3 1 of 3
Manny☆ & Keya♡ P.O.V
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'Ours!?' I thought. I clearly think I'm losing it, I been hearing shit for a while now and that ain't good at all!
"She's ours!" said the 'voice'.
"Ours? Who the hell are you!?" I thought angrily, feeling kinda stupid about internally arguing with.. myself?
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"What? Cat got your fucking tongue now?" I continued.
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"Yeah, that's what I thought, and she's Mine! MY Keya!" I said.
"SHE'S OURS!!" the 'voice' snarled at me. It sounds guttural, demonic. I was starting to get a headache and feeling a bit like a psycho, so I just left it alone.. for now.
"Manny?" I heard someone say behind me. I was still kissing My Princess, and I hadn't noticed my family was back from the Carnival. I reluctantly stopped and came up for breath, my temples throbbing slightly.
I looked down seeing her and smiled. She looked amazing and I'm finally gonna be able to introduce her to my family, who have been eager to meet her. She still had her arms around my neck. I sat up and wrap my right arm around her back and my left around her legs, swinging them so that she was sitting on my lap. Then pulled down her dress as it was my fault she has no undies on now. I chuckled.
"Hey sis!" I grinned up at my favorite sister, Anya. She had her one-year-old, Brionae, on her hip grinning at me.
"And is this who I think it is?" she questioned, a smirk on her face. Brionae was fussy because she was teething; Anya bounced her lightly on her hip. I'm starting to imagine My Keya holding our kid soon. All of my siblings have children except me. I feel left out. But it’s starting to look up because now I have her, My Keya.
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I look up and suddenly we're surrounded by people. I hear him greeting his sister, I guess. Manny's family were staring at me, there was a lot of them. All different ages and skin tones, such a variety, just like my family. Oh my goodness, Grammy is gonna love him! I can just imagine the excitement on her face when she meets him tonight.
We sit up then stand and he is behind me with one massive arm wrapped around my waist, my back snug against his rock hard abs.. and his erection! I notice how much bigger he is than everyone. He easily towers over us all! He is grinning, which makes him look around my age. And says, "Hey everyone this, is My Keya!"
He boomed and looked down at me with such pride, adoration and.. love? I was at a loss for words. I never had anyone look at me the way he does or makes me feel the way he's making me feel, but I love it! He started announcing the names of his family; it was so many of them. They cheered and greeted me warmly. Grandparents, parents, aunts, uncles, cousins, siblings and their spouses and children, whew!
"Keya, was that you yelling for help a little while ago?" Anya muses with her eyebrow raised. Brionae now gnawing away at a teething ring. I froze, shit they heard me?! Uhh.. what was I supposed to say? I screamed because I woke up to your brother's head in between my legs!?
"Uhh.." I was panicking, but I didn't want to lie to them.. Oh Crapola!
"She was sleeping and I startled her when she woke up." Manny says calmly, oh my hero! "How was the Carnival?" he asked.
"It was great, are y'all going? You know it's the last day so they'll be open till at least 2a.m. tryna get every last dime outta people." She chuckled, shaking her head.
"Yeah but after the fireworks, I see they're about to start soon." He said and I followed his gaze over to the Pavilion. They were almost done setting up it seemed. Manny cups my face asking, "Are you hungry, sweetie? We have lots of food. I grilled earlier, do you like barbecue?" I nod, grinning, "Yes, I love barbecue and I'm starving like Marvin!" I giggled.
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Marvin? Now who the hell is Marvin? I frowned, squeezing her face, "Who the hell is Marvin?!" I ordered.
Her smile faded and she looked confused and terrified, "Ha.. have you never he.. ard of that s.. aying 'Starvin like Marvin?" I shook my head, my eyes burning into her. "It's an old saying just like, 'I'm so hungry I can eat a horse!', h.. ave you heard of that.. one?" She shivered a bit in my arms, her eyes wide with fright. Shit I wasn't trying to scare her. "Ohhh I get it now babe, I'm sorry." I told her, loosening my grip on her face.
"It's okay, I guess lots people haven't heard of it." She shrugged, rubbing her jaw slightly, looking around nervously, then took some deep breaths to calm herself. "Come on, let's go eat." I say softly pulling her towards the food tent.
We get a variety of meats, sides and baked goods and some drinks then make our way back to my lounge chairs, good thing I brought an extra chair. I set it up for her. We start eating when my Papau asks her, "Well what do you do for a living?" She looks up from her BBQ ribs and says,
"I'll be starting my second year in high school this coming September. But I don't think that I'll be playing football this year, because I want to focus more on my architectural career and I'm taking up different languages too." She said happily.
I look up surprised, "You played football?" She nods, still devouring her food. "Yup I played, right side guard, defensive nose tackle and I was on both kickoff and kickoff return. It was really fun, I loved it, plus I lost a ton of weight!" She's tough.. that's hot, maybe tonight when I get her home we can go over a few plays from, 'Manny's playbook of Love' I smirk. Naw that's too corny lol.
