Good Girls Love Thugs 5: Nic & Kendrick
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I watched as my beautiful wife walked down the altar to meet me. She looked just as beautiful as she did at the first wedding we had, when she was nineteen and I was twenty-one. Now here we were years later, and we were still just as in love as were before; maybe even a little more, if possible.
"Would you like to say anything personal, Mr. King?" the pastor asked.
"Yes, I would, thanks," I replied. "Nic, I just want to say that I appreciate you. You know that I love you, but I appreciate you as well. You've done so much for me, but most importantly, you've made me realize what I had in you. I made a lot of promises in the past, and I know I didn't always make good on them. But one thing that was never shaky, was when I told you I loved you. I always have and no matter what happens, I always will. Even when I thought you were certified psycho," I said and the wedding party chuckled. "I am beyond blessed to have even met you babe. I really don't know what I would do without you, and honestly, I don't want to find out. And as I told you the first time I proposed to you, I'm always gonna feel this way, even when you're not as beautiful anymore," I smiled and everyone laughed.
"Mrs. King?" the pastor inquired with the raise of an eyebrow.
"Kendrick, you're a piece of work baby, but I love it. You may not be safe, but that's what I love about you. Being with you is always so exciting, and unreal. I never imagined meeting someone like you, but I'm glad I did. I'm glad you grabbed my arm that night at the party. I'm happy that no matter how many times I pushed you away, you didn't let up. It showed me that you're not just ambitious with your work but you're ambitious with our relationship as well. I always knew you loved me, but I guess this just showed me that you love me just as much as I love you. That was all I needed, to know that we could make this work. I'm gonna always be yours no matter what, and I'm glad you saw that even when I didn't," she cried.
"You're ruining your makeup, Nic," Jessica whispered. Everyone chuckled, and when I looked, there wasn't a dry eye in the place.
"Nice you guys," the pastor nodded as he dabbed his teary eyes. "Now repeat after me."
"I love you unconditionally and without hesitation. I vow to love you, encourage you, trust you, and respect you. As a family, we will create a home filled with learning, laughter, and compassion. I promise to work with you to foster and cherish a relationship of equality, knowing that together we will build a life far better than either of us could imagine alone. Today, I choose you to be my husband/wife. I accept you as you are, and I offer myself in return. I will care for you, stand beside you, and share with you all of life’s adversities, and all of its joys from this day forward, and all the days of my life." We each repeated after the pastor separately.
KJ brought the rings out, and lifted them up, so that we could slide them on each other's fingers again.
"You may now kiss the bride," the pastor smiled.
I lifted her little veil, bit my lip, and went in for the kill. If this was a dream, nobody had better wake me up or I might kill their ass.
"I announce to you, again, Mr. and Mrs. Kendrick Dreaux King," the pastor announced, and everybody cheered as we walked back down the aisle and out to the limo.
After the reception, everybody changed and boarded a plane to Santorini, Greece. We decided that everyone should come, including the kids and our parents. After all the shit we'd been through, we all needed a little family vacation.
Epilogue
NIC KING
One Year Later
It was Thanksgiving, and as usual, the whole family got together. We usually spent the holidays at Kendrick's parents’ house, but since he and I moved into a new home, we had it at ours. We had so much food that it was beyond ridiculous; however, we had a big ass family.
"Come here for a second Nic," Kendrick peeked his head into the kitchen. I was helping Jessica and Deija with some last minute food preparations.
"Make this quick Kendrick, because we're about to eat," I smiled.
"Well hurry up and come here," he bit his lip.
I walked over to him, as I adjusted my one-year-old son, Kendrae on my hip. I swear my sons looked nothing like me. I just carried them, and had no other contributions to their physical. As soon as I got close to Kendrick, he took Kendrae out of my arms.
"Ma, hold him for a little bit," he told his mother, Camia.
"Okay," she cheesed and kissed my baby's cheeks.
Kendrick grabbed my hand, and we jogged through the house to this little closet room. He pulled me in and lifted me onto the little table in there.
"You did not pull me away for this," I giggled as he kissed my neck.
"I couldn't wait. These niggas finna be here all damn night," he replied as he pulled my panties down. "Why are you so damn bad?" he whispered, as he lifted me and brought me down onto his dick.
"Uh!" I tensed up, as he split me open damn near.
He pulled my lip into his mouth, and sucked on it. He squeezed my ass, as he bounced me on his dick slowly.
"This shit is so wet, snug, and warm," he moaned.
"I'm cumming Kendrick. Mmmm," I whimpered as he hit my spot time after time.
He pinned me up against the wall, spread my legs some more, and beat my shit up. I'm surprised no one could hear the sound of him plunging into me.
"Uhhhh!" we called out together as we came hard as fuck.
I locked my legs around his waist, and we kissed passionately. He finally pulled out of me, and then let me down.
"You better not have gotten me pregnant, Kendrick." I turned my lip up as I grabbed my panties off the floor.
"Blame it on your birth control, not me," he chuckled, and I rolled my eyes.
We fixed ourselves up, and then went into the bathroom to clean ourselves really quickly. I walked out the bathroom past him, and he pulled me back and hugged me from behind.
"I love your body babe," he said in a low tone, as he felt me up. I loved when he bosoted my self-esteem like that, so I was giggling like a little schoolgirl.
We walked into the dining room just like that, as he kissed on my neck and whispered freaky shit in my ear.
"You guys just had a baby Kendrick, give her a break," his mom joked as everyone laughed.
"I love you, Mrs. King," he said, as we sat down at the big ass table with the rest of the family.
"I love you too, Mr. King," I smiled. We had come so far, and our trust level was beyond one hundred percent.
"Always?" he asked.
"Always and forever." I caressed his sexy face and kissed his lips.
Shvonne Latrice
I just want to say thank you to everyone who loved and supported this series! This was the very first book I wrote, and I had no idea that people would enjoy it so much; especially to the point where I had to write a fifth installment. I hope you enjoyed this last little bit of the King men, and their crazy women. I hope that your fix on these characters that lived in my brain, has been fulfilled. I'm just as sad to say goodbye to them as you are, and I enjoyed writing this last little bit. Every tear that I shed while writing it was worth it. I will forever be grateful for you guys, and for the King family since they put me on the map in this fiction world. Again, thank you for your support and all the positive feedback I've received from you all.
- Shvonne Latrice
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