Chapter 56-Dating David

***Warning this chapter contains mature themes***

"What are you looking at?"  This was my first trip to David's house and he had spent it drinking and staring out of the window.  I looked around, it was very much a bachelor pad with just the basic in furniture and no real decor to speak of.  We had been dating for almost two months now and he had never brought me here.  He wasn't my usual type but he was persistent from our first meeting.  I still don't know why he pulled me over that night, I wasn't speeding.  The traffic stop quickly turned into him flirting with me.  I flirted back hoping to get out of a ticket which it did.  
"Nothing.  Where did your mom go?"
"Um, Riverview why?"
"When is she coming back?"
"I don't know she didn't give me all her travel plans.  What is your interest anyway?"  I was annoyed.  Ever since the cookout he had been constantly asking me questions about her and it was seriously starting to get on my nerves especially coupled with his change in attitude lately.

"Are you staring at her house?" I asked walking over to the window where he was and glanced out.
"Why are you asking me so many questions?" he snapped
"What?  I wasn't."
"Here have a drink and maybe you will relax and get off my back a little." He shoved the glass towards me.
"You know I don't, I can't drink."  I was appalled that he would even suggest such a thing.  We had talked about my drinking problems on one of our dates when I had declined to have the wine he ordered. 
"One drink isn't going to hurt." He took a sip of his drink then grabbed me.  He kissed me forcing the liquid into my mouth.  I struggled to break free, coughing as I choked down the alcohol.  I fell to the floor when he released me and he just stood over me laughing.

"Why would you do that?" I got up and started gathering up my things. "Just take me home please."
"Don't be mad, I just playing around." He walked over and hugged me from behind.
"Let go of me David.  I just want to go home now."  He held on tighter to my waist as I attempted to pry his hands away.
"You're not going anywhere now sit and quit acting like such a child."  He pushed me onto the sofa.  The behavior change in him was becoming more than I wanted to deal with.  When we first started dating he was sweet and charming.  He would have flowers delivered to my job and he would just pop up to take me to lunch.  He showered me with attention that guys my own age never did.  It felt nice to feel so special.  This new attitude was a complete one eighty and I didn't understand what caused it but he had been like this ever since the cookout.  I wondered if my mom said something to him like she did to me about us dating.  I would have to talk to her about it when she got back. 
"I'm sorry baby.  I shouldn't have done that." He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear then caressed my face.  "I've just been stressed at work and I shouldn't have taken it out on you.  Let me make it up to you and take you out for a nice evening."

"I'm not really dressed to go out."  I really just wanted to go home but if he wouldn't take me then I would need to call a taxi.  I didn't want to tell him that in fear of him getting angry again so I hoped my lack of proper attire would be enough.
"No worries.  I have something for you that would be perfect.  I bought it the other day."  He got up off the couch and put his hand out for me, I took it and he led me to his bedroom.  He closed and locked the door once we were inside.

"Undress." he whispered in my ear then walked over and sat on the bed.  He looked at me with such intensity there was no denying the lust in his eyes.
"Can't I just get dressed in the bathroom?" My voice came out barely above a whisper.
Frustration flashed on his face as he let out an angry sigh.  "I am trying to be nice here and bought you a gift.  Can you not do the same and let me just admire your beauty or are you too good to be seen by me?"
We'd never done anything more than kiss and make out a little.  He said he wanted to take things slow, that I was special and there was no need to rush things.  I was happy about that, it took some pressure out of the relationship not to have those expectations.  Yet they were staring me in the face right now.
"I'm sorry, just I'm a little shy and..."
"And what?" he asked still clearly very annoyed.
"Nothing." I said putting my head down.  My hands were shaking as I started to remove my clothing.  The feeling of being exposed and on display consumed me as I stood there.

"Beautiful.  Come kiss me."  Nervously I walked over and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"That's not a kiss." David grabbed me by the back of my neck and roughly started kissing me while flipping me onto the bed.  He tasted of liquor and I thought I was going to gag when he forced his tongue into my mouth.  He finally broke from the kiss and I could see that his wanting to take things slow was no longer the case.

"I...I thought you were taking me out."  I tried to mask the uneasiness in my voice.
"We will." He replied smiling down at me while undoing the clasp on my bra.
"David, I don't, I'm not ready..."
"What's your problem.  Why are you being such a tease?"
"I'm not."
"You undress in front of me and expect me not to react.  I call that being a tease."
"But...but you told me to do that."
"I guess you're too good for me, is that it?"
"What, no it's just I thought"
"You thought what?"
"We were taking things slow."
"It's been two months C, I'm not a monk how much slower are we suppose to go?  It's obvious you don't want to be with me so just get dressed and go."
"David why are you being like this?  I don't understand what I did wrong."  The tears were welling up inside me threatening to fall at any moment.

The anger and hostility he was starting to show left me confused and afraid.  He kept his back to me as I slid off the bed.  I picked up my clothes off the floor, I would just get dressed in the bathroom.  My hands were shaking so I fumbled with unlocking the door, David walked over and unlocked it for me. 
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have acted like that.  You were just so desirable standing there, I lost control, please forgive me, it won't happen again.  I still would like to take you out I want to see you in the new dress I bought."  He had unlocked the door but he was standing so close to me there was no room to open it I was clutching my clothes tightly to my chest.  He was like two different people, one moment he was charming and loving, and fun to be around and the next he was mean and hateful, and I wanted to run and not look back.

"Come on C, you know I didn't mean it." He began kissing my shoulder.  "Let me take you out, I promise to be on my best behavior."
"Ok."  With my agreement he stepped back and opened the door. 
"Let me get your dress."  He walked over to his closet then came back with a bag.  "Go shower and get ready."
I closed and locked the bathroom door and let out the breathe I had been holding.  I dropped the bag on the floor then stepped into the shower.  The hot water helped calm my nerves.  I stepped out of the shower then finally looked at what he had given me.  I held up the garment in astonishment that he wanted me to wear this, he had even provided me with underwear and perfume.  I was hesitant to put it on but not doing so risked another flare up of his temper.  He was waiting for me as soon as I opened the door.

"You look amazing."
"David you don't think this is a little revealing?"
"No, it's perfect now let's go."
He placed his hand on the small of my back and gently led me towards the door.  During the car ride he kept his hand on my thigh.  We arrived at Amazon Heat I felt like people were staring at me, but David neglected to notice.
"I'll get us some drinks." He walked off before I could tell him I only wanted water.  He returned a few minutes later with two drink glasses.

"What is it?" I asked while sniffing the drink to detect any alcohol.
"Don't you trust me?" He asked sensing my hesitation. Forcing a smile on my face, I brought the glass to my lips for a small sip.  I didn't taste any alcohol, David was watching me intensely as I tested my drink.

"It's good, thank you."
"See I told you, best behavior."
We danced and enjoyed ourselves.  David made sure my glass was kept full and each time I finished one off, he seemed to get even more excited.
"I think I need to sit.  All this dancing is making my head hurt." He led me over to a table and I just collapsed into the seat.  I felt weird.

"Would you like another drink?"
My tongue felt thick. "Water please."  Upon his return he slid into the booth next to me and started kissing me.  His hand inched further and further up my thigh.
"Let's get out of here."  I could only nod my head in agreement.  My limbs felt heavy and my senses were impaired.  I shook my head a few times trying to clear things out but it didn't help.  I wanted to tell him I felt weird but I couldn't get the words out.  Things moved in slow motion from there.  He kept telling me how beautiful I was, and how lucky he was to find me.

We arrived back at his house and as soon as we were in the door he was making out with me.  I couldn't think clearly.  He had removed the skimpy garment I was wearing and carried me to his room.  I felt drunk, but my drink was non alcoholic, he told me so and I didn't taste anything.  His hands were everywhere, then he was on top of me undressed as well.  This wasn't right and I worked hard to try and get words out.

Finally I was able to say his name but that's all I got out.
"It's ok baby.  I know, I want you too."  He started kissing me again.  Our relationship was no longer free of expectations as he completed what he had started earlier that day.

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Chapter 55-A Family Affair

Family life was good.  We were having a big family cook out this weekend and I was excited to see the kids.  They were all busy with their lives but were taking time out to humor their mom and to finally meet their new siblings.  CeCe had called and asked to bring a date.  I was a little unsure but she begged me, she said it was a great guy and one I would approve of.  Her choice in men had been very questionable so I agreed.  She was enjoying her new job and was excited to tell me all about it. 

Dax and Dunham were wonderful.  Both were walking and running around the house and talking so much.  Marcus was going to have to go back to Riverview soon and I really didn't want him to go.  I felt as if I saw David everywhere.  He'd be in his yard watching me when I would check the mail or take out the trash.  If I was at the park with the boys, he would be patrolling the area.  I told Marcus of my concerns but since he never saw it, he didn't believe me even after I told him how he always hit on me and made inappropriate comments.  The alarm was always set so I didn't bother telling Marcus any more but I knew someone was still getting in the house. Today I couldn't take it, I was doing laundry and noticed that the panties to some of my sets were missing.  All I had were the bras so whoever kept getting into the house was now taking my things.  Marcus came home and found me sitting on the floor among piles of clothes crying.

"Hey babe, what's wrong and what's with the mess?"
"They were in the house again.  I know you think I'm imagining things but I'm not!"
"Ok, calm down.  How do you know someone was in the house?"
"I was doing the laundry and I'm missing things."
"Missing things, like a sock? You sure the dryer didn't just eat it?"
"No not a sock Marcus.  My panties are missing.  I always wear them as a set but all I have are the bras."
He sat on the floor with me and put his arms around me.  "Why would someone take them?  Are you sure they just didn't get misplaced?  The boys are always playing in the hamper, taking the clothes out."
"I don't think so.  I think it's David.  I told you he's been watching me, I know you think I'm just paranoid but it's true."
"Shhh.  Ok I'm sorry.  Tell me again what he's done and we will figure out what to do."
I told him again how he was when I was pregnant, how his looks and comments really made me nervous and uncomfortable.  Marcus really reacted when I told him about finding him in the house the day he left town.  He was even more pissed when he remembered he mentioned he would be going out of town on occasion.

"I think we should re visit us moving to Riverview.  We could go to the police but since we don't have any proof he's done anything, there's nothing they can really do."
"I was just finding my balance again and now I have to leave my home, my children's home because of this guy.  What if I'm wrong and he really is harmless like Carter says?  Maybe I am going crazy."
"It doesn't matter, if you are this upset by it, then something has to change.  You can't be uncomfortable in your own home."
I had my reservations about being back in the same town as my parents plus having to explain to both families why we would be having so many kids seems easier when there are a few hundred miles between us.  So much would have to be done.  We would have to sell his house, it was only a two bedroom and we would need something much bigger.  I would have to track down my landlord, apparently he was out of the country. I had contacted my realtor about breaking the lease when we got back from Riverview.  Even if we didn't move there, I had my reservations about staying in the house. I hadn't told Marcus when I made that call since at the time he thought I was just over stressed.  Marcus promised we would sit and discuss everything and work out a plan to get things started.  In the meantime, the boys and I would be traveling with him to Riverview next week.

The day of the cookout arrived and I pushed aside all my worries and was determined to enjoy the day. We had invited Carter but his mother passed away and would be traveling back for the memorial service.  There was a bright spot in the his family's time of grieving as his brother and sister in law welcomed twin girls.  He was now the proud uncle of three beautiful nieces.
Aric was the first to arrive, he apologized for Nina who wasn't feeling well.  Bynni showed up without TK who was with Mulo in France.  He was trying to help him get a start in the music industry.

CeCe was the last to arrive and when I saw her with her date my heart stopped.  He was with my child.  Our eyes met and I watched as a smile spread across his face while his had slid from her back down to her butt.  I was going to be sick.
"Mom, I want you to meet David." she called cheerfully grabbing his hand and walking towards me.
"David this is my mom."
"Well isn't a small world.  Baby your mom and I already know each other although not nearly well enough." He licked his lips and winked at me.  I don't even know how to describe the turmoil that was going on inside of me at that moment.  I wanted to scream at him to get his hands off my child,but I didn't want to appear unstable. 
"What you know her?"
"Yes, he's my neighbor."
"Really? Cool at least then you should already like each other." she gave me a peck on the cheek then ran over to see Bynni.
I took Dunham outside, then headed into the kitchen to start working on the salad.  David strolled into the kitchen.

"You stay away from her!"
"You wouldn't be jealous that I've given someone else my attentions now would you?  Since you think I'm stalking you according to your boyfriend."  Marcus must have spoken with him after we talked.  He didn't tell me.  I hoped I didn't cut myself but him being in any room with me alone made my hands tremble.  David was about to step closer to me when Marcus walked in.
"I thought I asked you to keep your distance from her.  Why are you even here, it was Cater that was invited not you."

Both men just stared at each other, neither backing down but then David's body relaxed.
"Actually I was invited.  I'm CeCe's guest, an invitation that was extended by the very woman who thinks I'm stalking her.  I think her obsession with me, is jealousy on her part.  I like them younger."  Like the snake that he is, he slithered out of the room with a look of smug satisfaction on his face.  Once he left I felt the need to explain myself to Marcus.  "I didn't know her date was him.  She asked to bring someone and I said that was fine, but..."

"It's ok, there's no need to explain.  Now we have guests."  He took my hand and led me outside.  We walked passed David kissing CeCe and I wanted to hurl something at his head.  I made a mental note to speak with both she and Aric later about him.

It was great having everyone together.  I had missed them terribly even though we lived in the same city it was rare that we saw each other.  I tried not to look at CeCe and David but it was hard.  He seemed to be all over her but would steal a side glance at me.

If he saw I was watching, he delighted in being even more sleazy.  I couldn't take it any more and pulled CeCe into the kitchen.

"Honey can we talk about David?"
"I know mom isn't he great.  And he's a cop, but you know that."
"Don't you think he's a little old for you?"
"What no, I mean a little but he's fun.  Why can't you just be happy for me?"
"I am dear, it's just that"
"That what mom?  You haven't liked anyone I've dated.  What's wrong with him?  He's a cop, he's sweet to me, and he's loads of fun.  I thought you'd be happy."

I hated seeing her upset.  I know she's worked hard with therapy and trying to stay clean.  How do I tell her that her new guy makes passes at her mom every chance he gets.  That weasel, the thought of him touching my child.  I had to get him away from her, but in a way that would not get CeCe upset with me.  I would have to speak with Aric.  He would know what David was thinking although he didn't do the mind reading thing.  He was such a great person, it was an invasion of privacy he said.  I hoped I could convince him otherwise.
"You're right, I'm sorry."  I hugged her then we headed to join everyone outside.  Marcus embraced me as soon as I walked out.

"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Well I have been speaking with the kids, all of them and they have given me permission."
"Um permission for what?"

He got down on one knee.  No no no, please no.  He's not going to do this, he can't do this now.  I should be happy, this was the moment every woman dreamed of yet I wanted to tell him to get up.  To not say those words.
"Amari Vinson, I've loved you since the first day you bumped into me in the hallway in high school.  Over the years that love has grown.  You have given me two beautiful sons, now would you do me the honor of agreeing to becoming my wife?"
I looked at him and then at my children.  They all knew this was coming.  Bynni and Cece had tears in their eyes but had the biggest smiles on their faces.  I looked at Aric, he didn't have to read my mind to know what I was feeling at that moment.  He gave me a slight smile and a small reassuring nod of his head.  Finally I looked back down at Marcus who was still waiting on his answer.  I simply extended my hand and allowed him to place the ring on it.

Bynni and Cece rushed over and gave me hugs and started in on the wedding talk.  They wanted to help plan everything, I faked excitement but instead I was dying a little.  I excused myself for a moment, I needed to be alone.  
"Congratulations mom." Aric had followed me inside.
"Thanks sweetie.  So you guys all conspired to marry off your mother?"
"He's a good guy mom, and he loves you.  You deserve that."
I hugged him tightly.
"Dad will understand."

Aric always knew me so well.  I didn't get a chance to say much more since Marcus said the burgers were ready.  We enjoyed the rest of the day as a family.  After everyone left and the boys were in bed I lingered in the kitchen slowly putting away the dishes.
"Hello future Mrs. Smith, are you coming to bed anytime soon."  I jumped a little when he spoke, I was so lost in thought that I didn't hear him come in.
"Yes, I'm almost done."
"I was thinking."
"That could be dangerous." I teased.

"Very funny.  The boys are older now.  After the wedding we should get back to work on making babies."  A necessary part of my situation.
"I guess you are right, but for now we can keep practicing."  I said with a wink. 
"The dishes can wait." He said picking me up and carrying me to our room.

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More bonus shots.  I aged up the boys while everyone was at the house. 

 Dax's Birthday

 

Dunham's Birthday

  

Dunham

 Dax

After engagement kiss!!!!

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Chapter 54-Unsettled

The plane ride was an experience.  The boys wiggled and squirmed but finally fell asleep.  Marcus was working so he couldn't meet us at the airport but sent a car for us.  When we arrived at the house his parents and my mother were there waiting.  I sighed when I saw them.  I was hoping to get them in and settled before having to entertain guests.  Lilian walked up and hugged me.

"How was the flight?"
"It was fine Mrs. Smith."
"No more Mrs. Smith dear, you're family call me Lilian."
"Yes ma'am."
I saw my mom standing off not sure if she wanted to hug me or not.  I walked over to her instead.
"Hi mom."
She was crying already.  "Hi dear.  Your dad said he'll come by later if you want him to."
I didn't want to see him, but I knew mom was hopeful that I would.
Earl, Marcus' dad came over and hugged me then took our suitcases into the house.  I really wished Marcus was here.
"Marcus left us a key so we could get things all set up for you.  One less thing you will have to worry about." Lilian spoke as she picked up Dunham to carry him into the house.
"Set up?"
"Yes dear, with cribs, toys, and such for the boys." Mom said grabbing Dax. I followed them into the house.

Earl had stayed for a little while then left.  He wasn't much of a talker and I knew that although he was happy to meet his grandsons, he needed to get back to his farm.  My mom and Lilian played with the boys until they were worn out.  I wasn't allowed to change a diaper, feed them or even hold them.  They just kept passing them back and forth.  Once they went down for a nap,both moms found me in the kitchen.

"So dear have you set a date?" Lilian asked
"Um, a date for what?"
"Your wedding." 
Mom was silent, undoubtedly she thought I was keeping something else from her.
"It will be great, you two can get married at the house.  There is a beautiful spot with a gazebo that I think would be perfect."

"Mrs. Smith, I mean Lilian we aren't..."
"When do you plan on moving back?  It's going to be so great having the boys here and getting to spoil them." she continued interrupting me.
"Don't you agree Kathy.  Finally our kids are back on track to where they should have been years ago."
I was silently fuming.  He set me up for an ambush, he told his mom we were getting married.  I kept silent and continued to make my sandwiches.
"I think an outdoor wedding at your house would be lovely, Lilian.  Amari while you're here maybe we can go dress shopping.  Have a little mother daughter time."

"Hello ladies." Marcus said as he sauntered into the room.  I shot him an angry glare.
"Marcus dear your mother was just discussing our wedding plans." I spoke through clenched teeth.
"What wedding plans?" he sounded almost as shocked as I was.
"I was just telling Amari about how lovely it would be to get married at the house.  Neither of your sisters did and I so want to host a wedding.  But of course the final decision is up to you dear."
"Mom, I told you I proposed, I didn't say she said yes."
Silence over took the room as all eyes turned to me.  This was worse than the talk of planning a wedding.  I saw the questioning in their eyes.  I was wishing at that moment that I had remained in LA.
"I don't understand.  She didn't say yes?"
Marcus walked over to me and slid his arm around my waist.  Giving me comfort and support instantly.
"We're working through it mom.  No need for you to be concerned."
She looked as if she wanted to say something but stopped.  His tone and body language relayed it was no longer up for discussion.  They left shortly after but promised to be back the next day.  It was going to be a long two weeks.  That evening we discussed everything.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know she would put you on the spot like that.  She asked me when I was planning on marrying you and I only said that I had proposed.  It was before you gave me an answer."
"It's ok.  I should have expected it.  I'm the one who should be sorry."

He walked over and embraced me.  I loved being in his arms, everything felt right when I was there.
"She is also under the impression we are moving back to Riverview."
"I never thought about it, but it does make sense.  We have our family here, and there isn't much sense in us continuing to pay rent on a house when I own one here.  Why don't you move back with me.  It would help especially now since I will have to start traveling back here a few times a month for this project."

"What.  Why, and how often is a few times a month?"  I was panicked at the thought of having to be alone at the house.  My encounter with David flashed back in my head.
"Two or three times a month I may have to come here.  I can do a lot of it from the LA office, but it requires some face to face meetings with the team and they are all here."
"Why can't they come to you?"
"Because it's ten of them and one of me?"
"I didn't like you being gone."
"That's why we should move."
We snuggled closer on the bed.  I thought about the possibility of moving back but I didn't know if I could handle being in the same town as my father.  The distance made it easy to avoid him without too many questions from my mother.  We switched the conversation to the boys and how their day was.  He was happy they enjoyed their time with the grandmothers.  He said that would be another advantage to living here, free babysitting.  He apologized again for the misunderstanding with his mother and we drifted off to sleep.  My dreams however turned to a nightmare as David invaded them.  I felt his touch, I saw the look in his eyes when he gazed upon me.  It startled me awake.  I glanced over at Marcus who was sleeping soundly, I moved closer to him and allowed myself to drift back off to sleep with my head rested against his back.

The two weeks went by and I was happy to be home again.  I didn't have to endure anymore wedding talk although Lilian did make little comments when Marcus wasn't around.  My mom did tell me when we were alone that she was happy I hadn't kept something else from her.

As I walked into my room, I stopped something wasn't right.  I knew I had made the bed before I left.  I always made it yet it was unkept as if it had been slept in.  I was just staring at it when Marcus walked in.
"What's wrong, you look like you've seen a ghost."
"Uh? Oh it's the bed.  I thought I made it before leaving but it's not."

"Well I'm sure you just forgot.  I mean you had a lot going on with getting the boys to the doctor appointment and then to the airport."
He stepped closer to me reaching for my hand. "You're shaking."
"I really think someone was in the house."
"The alarm was set when got home.  If someone had been in the house it would have gone off."
I knew he was right, but I couldn't shake the feeling something wasn't right.  He left to go get the rest of the bags out of the car.

I started putting away my clothes and as soon as I opened my drawer I knew something was off.  My clothes looked tossed around and were unfolded.  I started to call for Marcus when I heard the door bell ring.
"I'll get it." he called.
I tried to push the thoughts from my head but I couldn't shake the feeling.  I walked back over to the bed and picked up the pillow.  It wasn't my scent or Marcus', I knew I had smelled it before but couldn't place it.  I stripped the covers from the bed and took them to the laundry.  I went to go find Marcus, he was talking to David.

"I just wanted to let you know to be careful" I heard him saying.  I walked over but stood behind Marcus when I saw David's eyes glimmer when I walked into the room.

"Hey babe, David just came by to say there had been a few break ins in the neighborhood.  It was just teenagers and they think they caught them all.  He just wanted us to be more aware, especially if you are going to be home alone sometimes.  Good thing we live next door to a cop."  I wished that he hadn't made that comment about me being alone.  Marcus didn't seem to notice, but I saw David's eyes light up at that bit of information.
"Yes that is a good thing." David said with a smirk.

I couldn't sleep that night knowing someone had been in the house and in my bed.  Marcus thought I was crazy when I washed all the clothes in my dresser but I just couldn't put any of them on my body believing someone had touched them.  He thought I was making it up and that the stress of the trip along with dealing with the twins was getting the best of me.  He promised me a relaxing day at the spa on Saturday.

Carter came over a few days later while Marcus was at the office.  He loved spending time with the boys and hated that work had kept him so busy.  I took this time to ask him more about David.
"So how did you and David become friends?"
"We met in college.  I was his tutor and surprisingly we hit it off and became friends.  I was the geeky guy and he was the jock.  One wouldn't think we would have much in common but we just got along. He basically raised himself.  His mom was a hooker and a drug addict and she would often times bring her work home with her.  His dad was one of her customers so as you could imagine she didn't win any mother of the year awards.  He developed this ladies man persona to keep people from getting close.  He's really a good guy outside of thinking when it comes to relationships."
"Well he still makes me uncomfortable."

"I've told him to back off, that you weren't one of his conquests.  He's harmless really, just has a big ego and usually women are fawning all over him.  He was just not use to a woman not throwing themselves at him so you were different for him.  He has moved on now anyway.  He mentioned having his eye on this pretty blonde that works at the movie studio."
"Well thank goodness for that.  Hey did you notice anyone around the house when we were gone?"
"No, but I wasn't home a lot either.  Why?"
"Oh nothing."
We spent the rest of the day talking about my trip.  I told him how I was ambushed with wedding talk by Lilian.  He felt bad for me, but thought I was crazy not to marry Marcus.  I told him he should think about dating himself.  He just brushed it off saying work didn't leave him much time for a social life.  I thought it had more to do with him being self conscience about his weight.  He was always making comments about needing to diet or exercise.  His beeper went off, some emergency at the hospital. 

After dinner, we enjoyed some family time with the boys.  I told Marcus I would consider moving to Riverview.  I was still uneasy thinking someone had been in the house.  I knew I wasn't imagining things.  I would miss Carter and the kids but I was going crazy feeling like someone was watching me.

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Bonus pics.

Continue Reading: "Chapter 54-Unsettled"