Chapter 38 37
*AT THE NEIGHBOR'S HOUSE*
"soo good, I love to eat food with so much pepper" the woman said after tasting Vicky's own.
I think Vicky going to win ðŸ˜... I won't have her in bed--
The woman tasted mine and squealed.
"So goodddd! its so tasty" she said.
Huh?
Who's she standing for?
"But ma'am. Which one do you like best?" I asked.
She smiled.
"I can't choose...they both taste good and yummy. I don't have a winner" she said and i frowned.
Seriously?
"Try ma'am. You must have a winner" I pressed. She shook her head.
"You both did a great job. Everyone is a winner" she said.
I felt like emptying the remaining stew on her head. After all the stress, we have a tie. How annoying.
"Let's go home hubby. Nobody won" Vicky said and I knew she was happy.
I miss Vanessa.
*AT HOME*
"This is not fair Vicky. Let's do it like this...I give you half of the money and you give me half of the day" I said to vicky who was loading her tummy with cereals.
"Hmm..." She said like she was thinking.
"If we do it like that, I'll be like a prostitute" she said...
I sighed.
"Am going to Vannesa's house, be back in an hour" I said taking one of my car keys.
"What???" I heard pregnant pepper yell from behind. I stopped and turned.
"If you want call my Dad, I'll tell you're keeping your p--sy to yourself" I said.
She came to me.
"You can't tell him that. He'll be mad at me" she said lowly.
"Well, what do you want me to do? I've been starving myself for weeks now. It has to end. If you'll not let me have you then you let me have others!" I blurted.
She sniffed and starts to cry.
Seriously?
"Why are you so harsh on me? Do you think it's easy for me? You got me pregnant when i was not ready and you're still complaining?!!" She said crying.
Fake tears
"At least before you go.. You carry me upstairs to my room. My head hurts so much" she said sobbing and I start to pity her.
She's pregnant for God's sake...
Why did I shout at her?
I carried her in my arms and she wrapped her legs around my torso. She buried her head on my chest and held me while I had my arm on her waist and the other on her butt.
She sniffed and sobbed as I went up the stairs with her.
I got to her room and dropped her gently on the bed. She pulled my arm and am forced to lie beside her.
I cleaned her tears and she stopped crying and stared into my face with those puppy eyes of hers. She's cute but annoying. Beautiful but God damn troublesome Pretty but psycho.
But that doesn't make her less of a person and mostly doesn't make her less of my wife. I smiled watching her look at the picture on my T shirt - spongebob squarepants.
"Vicky, you can have all the money in the briefcase" I mumbled.
"Really? All of it?" She asked suprised.
I nodded.
She batted her lashes.
"It's too much... I don't need it... What will I do with--"
"It's okay. You don't have to spend it all now...just know it's yours" I said.
She smiled.
"Okay, thanks..." She muttered.
She stayed well and we were very close now.
"Um...hubby , let's do it.." She whispered.
"Do what?" I asked lost.
