“We love you too!” several voices swooned at the same time which caused Sabine’s attention to search for the culprits. Her eyes landed on a group of girls huddled together eye-sexing her boyfriend.
“Sabine, baby, can you come here?” Adair asked, and she started shaking like earthquake. “Come here,” he smiled, and she nervously walked towards his extended hand. “Everybody, this my girl, Sabine, if y’all haven’t met her already…we haven’t been together for that long but,” he turned to face her. “From the moment I laid eyes on you baby, I knew. I knew that I was going to spend the rest of my life with you.”
“Oh shit!” somebody shouted.
“Sabine Miyan Knight,” Adair got down on one knee and her shaky hands flew to her mouth. “I can’t go to New York; I can’t start this part of my life without you with me.” Retrieving a very modest but beautiful ring from his pocket, he watched her breathing become erratic. “I love you and as fast as this has been for us, only give me an honest answer, you know I’m not ashamed to be embarrassed,” he spoke truthfully and that got a smile out of her. “I’m asking because?—”
“Yes!” she screamed, not needing any convincing. He had her at hello.
The whole room clapped and cheered in celebration of both the graduate and now engagement.
But again, the noise—the noise didn’t exist as they shared true love’s kiss.
3:37 AM
“Please! Please!” Sabine begged but did not under any circumstances want Adair to stop. All she could see was ceiling since he had her neck nearly snapped, a handful of hair and a grip on her left ass cheek.
Adair was heavily intoxicated so currently Sabine was being beat into the mattress by all of that hard horny dick—add being newly engaged and they were getting downright disgusting.
Hot, sticky air now coated the room.
Any time their bodies collided; they stuck together. Between this woman becoming his forever, graduating and the liquor, Adair couldn’t tell up from down; all he knew was that Sabine was under him, and he wasn’t stopping until his dick went completely limp.
Sabine refused to tap out so it looked like they would be going until the sun came up because she was a wife to be and that kept her going, throwing all she had back at her soon to be husband.
MAY 19, 2011
“I can’t believe my sister is getting married,” Parthenia cried, blowing her nose into a tissue. “I’m so happy for you.”
“Thank you,” Sabine smiled, closing the distance between she and her sister, giving her a hug. “Stop crying,” she laughed.
“Are you happy?” Narri asked. “This happened really fast,” she mentioned the obvious, having to say it because she wanted to be sure her friend was making the right decision.
“I am…I’m so happy.”
“Well,” Narri slapped her thighs. “That’s all that matters…”
Silence filled the room before a very loud and screechy “Ahhhhh!” erupted between the three of them.
“My best friend is getting married!”
MAY 21, 2011
“I forbid you from marrying this…this heathen!” Charles spewed in disgust. “I did not work this hard for you to squander your future on a whim because you THINK you’re in love!”
“Daddy, if you just meet him. Adair is smart, and loving, and caring. He has a full scholarship to Columbia, he?—”
“I do not care! If he were such a stand-up young man, why wouldn’t he come to your father and ask for your hand?”
“That’s so old school! Nobody does that anymore!”
“Because these ignorant negroes have no home training, no respect, no morals or values! A real man comes to your father!”
While Charles scolded Sabine for her decisions, Marie quietly sat to the side letting him do his job as her father. It’s what she’d always done. Whatever Charles said, goes. How he wanted Sabine to be brought up, went. From her clothes, hair, activities, whom she had play dates with, schooling, everything. He decided it all but now…now she was a grown woman capable to make her own decisions and he’d allow it over his dead body.
“Did you go to mom’s father?!” Sabine challenge and in a split second his hand was across her face.
“Charles!” Marie stood in shock. She ran to Sabine’s side holding her cheek. “Why did you strike her?”