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Family tension parte dos

You wake up at manny house after the hectic night

Manny hey mama

You good morning

Manny did you sleep well

You yeah better then I have in while

Manny good mama

You check your phone while manny just admires u

You I have so many phones call from my dad

Manny oh I'm sorry

You it's ok I should probably call him

Manny yeah I be downstairs making food if you want some

You ok ty

You call your dad and he answers

You hi dad

Felipe hi Emily Marie Marisol reyes

You papa I'm sorry I got pissed off

Felipe I don't want to here it

Felipe I was scared mija .

Felipe did you sleep at the guys house

You yeah papa

Felipe I want the address so I can pick u up

You OK pa he making breakfast

Felipe even better

You dad please I'm sorry

Felipe I'm on my way

You send the address

Manny hey mama

You my dad's on his way

This is Felipe in his truck

You I go out

Manny ok mama

You dad

Felipe are you OK

You I'm am now can you please be nice

Felipe no

You dad please

Felipe fine

Manny hello sir

Felipe hello

You is breakfast done trying to get the tension between the two

Manny yeah

You eat breakfast while they stare at each other

You can you stop staring and eat your breakfast

Felipe and manny look at u

You ugh fine you run upstairs and start crying at the door

Felipe princess come out

You no

You come out with mascara running down your face

You now reliazed that you need to hug your dad

You I'm sorry papa

Felipe it's ok princess mistakes were made but it's ok now

Felipe reyes x daughter reader

You walk into your dad meat shop

You dad

Felipe in the backroom

You You OK

Felipe I'm alright mija

You You sure your hearts beating so fast

Felipe don't worry mija I'm bein

You your worry me papa

Ez comes in

Ez pops what going on

Felipe nothing guys it just my knees

You we can do any other order that you need

Felipe it's ok I can do it

You no you stay here we got it

Felipe ok mija

You both take the rest of the costumers and close for the day

Felipe ty princess

You I drive You home

Felipe ok

You two get home and let him sit on the couch

You now can you just watch tv and chill please

Felipe ok princess

You now I make some dinner and then I give to you

Felipe ok mija

Angel hey pops how are u

Felipe I'm good I have my kids with me I'm guessing your sister called you

Angel yes we were worried

Felipe I'm fine and your sister making food

Angel alright pops

Angel comes into the kitchen

Angel is that tacos

You si I made enough for everyone

Angel gracis Hermosa

You de nada can you bring this dad and then him to put on the game

Angel si

Angel here pops

Felipe ty

Angel sis ask if you put the game on

Felipe sure

You all eat your tacos and you place your head on your dad shoulder

Felipe looks down

Felipe he gets a little tear eyed

Felipe he gets up and places the plates in the sink

You pa

Felipe I'm right here

You I had a nightmare

Felipe I'm sorry mija do you want fall asleep on my shoulder

You si

Rip walker x reader

Rip walks in the room after a long day

Rip hey darling

Yn hey baby how's was work

Rip I don't want to talk about it

Yn ok baby I made dinner

You too eat dinner in silence

Yn I'm going to go take a shower if you want join

Rip ok sweetie

You take a shower to relive your stress and pain

You start to cry because you don't want though did wrong

Rip hears u

Rip baby

Rip what's wrong darling

Yn what did I do

Rip wdym dear

Yn we didn't talk all dinner

Rip oh sweetheart You didn't do anything I just had a shit day sorry

Rip what can I do to help u

Yn join me in the shower

Rip say less darling

You end up taking the most romantic shower together

Marcus alavrez x daughter reader

You currently in the temple because home life isn't the best with all the tension

You having some breakfast when you see your dad outside

Bishop your dad here's

You oh great

You what

Marcus I just wanted to see that your were ok

You I'm not

Marcus trues to hug u

You I don't want to see carbon your hurt me

Marcus princess

You no

Bishop comes out

Bishop come on honey

You go back into the temple

You cry I want my brother

Bishop I know baby I'm sorry

Miguel galindo x yn reyes

Nestor make it quick you don't want him to get mad

You uh huh

You hey papa

Felipe hey princess it's been so long

You yeah you know how miguel is

Felipe yeah as long he makes you happy

You ty papa I need 2 steaks please

Felipe alright honey

You pay and leave and miguel comes out

Miguel where were you

You I was getting dinner

Miguel sure

Felipe bye mija

You bye papa

You your ridiculous sometimes 🙄

Miguel just scoffs

You and him head into the car

Miguel I'm sorry mi Vida

You save your apologies

Bobby x wife reader

The boys walk in from the run

Bobby hi Gemma where's yn

Gemma she sleeping in your guys room with the baby

Bobby ty

Gemma of course

Bobby enters the room

Bobby hey darling

You hey baby

Bobby I'm so hungry

You here

You I made some snacks

Bobby ty baby

You yw

Bobby how's little man

You he good but he was crying earlier because you were gone

Bobby oh

You yea kisses him

You hey Gemma can put little man to bed

Gemma of course go have fun

Bobby what's up

You I want to have fun 😉

Bobby good

You are the room for 3 hours

Bobby munson xdaughter reader x bf jax teller

You wake up in the middle of night with your craving of ice cubes

You come up the room and see jax your hubby

Jax hi sleephead

You hi babe rubbing your bump do you have any icecubes

You me and the baby are craving

Jax yeah we do

You ty baby

Jax of course my love

He hand your ice and head back into the room

Jax baby do you want to lay on my chest

You yes

You lays on his chest

He places his hand on your bump

You kiss him

You ty

Jax for what

You for always helping me

Jax of course darling

The next morning the boys arrive from a run

Bobby good morning honey

You morning dad

Bobby how you feeling

You good

Bobby good

You I have a doctor's appointment so I will see you after

Bobby alright baby

You bye dad

Bobby bye baby

You head to appointment

Doc hi Mrs munson

You hi

Doc so were going to take a ultrasound so wr can see how's everything is going

You see your baby on the screen

Doc here's some photos to share with your family

You ty doc

Doc yeah

You leave the doctor and head back home

Jax hey baby how did it go

You good here's so pictures

Jax that's so cool

You yeah

You I'm going to go nap 😴

Jax alright baby

Taza romero x reader

When you walk into the temple you see your hubby taza and that famous smirk

Taza hi my Vida

Rae hi my love

You snuggle into his chest on the couch

Taza rubs your bump

Taza how's my little princess

You good she been kicking me

Taza well he feels

She gives a soft kick

Taza wow

You yeah I was thinking we can name her after your mom

Taza really amore that would be great

You fall asleep on taza and he carries you to bed where you too sleep peacefully the rest of the night

Miguel Galindo x reader

You hey amor I made us dinner

Miguel gracais amor tengo hambre

You of course mi Vida

Miguel walks over to the baby

Miguel how's my little baby

Maria d.a.d.d.y

Miguel si princess

You can I take a picture

Miguel of course

Pretend that this is miguel

You go enjoy your family time together and watch all the cars movie together ❤️

Angel reyes x older sis reader

Your working at your pops Carne

You hear your brothers bikes

You tackle them into a hug and have an embrace

Your bothers have been gone for a whole month

Angel well hi

Ez hii

You I miss you too so much

Angel how's pops

You good and I been helping him around here

Ez we kinda need your help we need a loan

You oh OK no problem

Angel and ez

Pops hi

You I see you three later You go on your bike

Pops take care of here for me I worry

Angel of course pops

Ez you got it

You head to the temple

Bishop hey em

You hi is manny here

Manny hi ma

You can I borrow some money por favor

Manny sure how much

You 50000 in Spanish

Manny oh alright ma here

You ty papi

You here u go bishop

Bishop ty princess

Manny I have a run bye ma

You bye manny

Bishop so you too

You oh no I used to have someone else we just been really great friends

Angel and Ez hey sis

You r

You the money with el president

Angel and ez ty sis

You no worries

El padrino comes in and you immediately walk outside

Ps you ans esai were a thing until his dad placed a thing on him

You sit on the chair and take a smoke

Manny comes back on his bike

Manny hey mama whats the problem

You nothing manny just old things

Manny ok mamicita do you come in together

You sure

You too both walk in and your dad sees u and he smiling

You I guess my dad likes u

Manny that's good

You two head your bed and fall asleep

Felipe reyes x daughter reader

You woke up in your childhood to your brother and father talking

You morning

Angel morning Hermosa how are u

You I'm good

Angel take care of niece and nephew

You I will te amo

Angel te amo adios

You adios

You hey papa

Felipe hey princess how u feeling

You tired and fat

Felipe honey your carrying a baby your not fat

You ty papa

You I'm going to go lay on the couch

Felipe ok honey

You sleep on and off the rest of the day

Ez hey sis how are u

You I hate the question but I'm alright

Ez yeah te amo

You te amo

You end up making yourself a pedant butter and jelly and taking a bath to end your night

You end fall asleep on the couch because it currently the only thing helping your back

Mick good girls x reader

Dinner time

You hi amor I made u your favorite

Mick ty mama

You of course papi

Mick how wad your day today mi Vida

You it was pretty good how's was yours

Mick alright could of been better

You I know what could make it better

Mick what ?

You going in our hottube

Mick yeah that would be nice

You too chill in the hottub and talk about plans in the future

You babe my brother calling me

Mick is rio or nick ok

You yo no sey

You hi everything ok

Nick no I need you to come.to the hospital

You I'm coming rn

Mick what's wrong

You Rio is in the hospital

You two get dress very quickly and head off the hospital

Nick ty for coming

You of course is he OK

Nick he had three wounds but he still here

You omg can we go in

Nick yeah

You go in and check on your brother

Rio hi sis

You what we're your thinking

Rio I'm sorry

You don't be it's not your fault I'm just glad your still here.

Rio chuckles

Rio I wouldn't leave you

U I know love you

Rio love u too sis

Rio x reader

Flashabcks you slowly waking up after a hectic night of love and passion

You look next you and see your husband Rio looking at you

You morning amore

Rio morning mi Vida

You can we go back to sleep for a little longer

Rio sure sweetie

You lay on his chest and you too cuddle for a little longer

Marcus comes into your room

Rio hi good morning

Marus morning daddy can we make pancakes this morning

You yes we can

Marcus mommy your up

You yes honey

You do you want mnms pancakes

Marcus yesss

You alright meet me downstairs

Marcus ok mama

You put on your robe and your slippers

Rio can I have pancakes too mama

You yes of course papi

You both head downstairs

You marcus can you get two eggs please

Marcus sure mama

You three all makes breakfast and Rio places his thr batter on the stove

You looking good

Rio not as good as you

Marcus eww

You too laugh

Rio here's your pancakes

You three eat breakfast and then it time for marus soccers game

You drive to the park where's the game held and Rio takes another car because of his job

You You ready to kick some soccer butt

Marcus yeah mama

You I be right here and dad should he here soon

Marcus yay mama

Mick shows up to watch his nephew play

Mick hi

You hi how's business going

Mick good we kind need your help he sent me before he came

You oh alright

You Marcus really misses him

Mick yeah

Mick uhm do you think we could about 500000 dollars

You of course mick

Mick ty again

You it's all good I can drop off it at the restaurant later

Mick that's perfect

You so who stole

Mick oh umm

You mick

Mick these surban woman's

You are they here right now

Mick maybe

You is those woman over there

Mick yeah

You oh wow

Mick yeah

You well I be nice it's my son's game

Mick ty

You watch Marcus game and his team wins

Marcus mom

You yes papa

Marus do you know where dad is

Rio hey pup

Marus daddy!!!!!

Marcus your here

Rio yes I am

Marcus our team won

Rio that's awesome bud sorry I'm late

Ps this man never said sorry

Marcus it's ok I'm glad your here now

You marus can get in the car please

Marcus sure mama

Beth Boland who you learned about today comes over

You your a real see you next Tuesday for coming over here

Rio mama not now

You silencio por favor

Rio immediately shuts up because he know he in trouble

You go in the car with your son

Rio OK ma

You have a lot of nerve being here

Beth B I don't even know who you are

You oh let me tell you I've the person that married that man in the car . That taking car of out son.

Beth B I didn't knew this I'm sorry

You You should of apologized person who shot my husband three times

Ps your saying husband so she thinks you too are still married

You get the hell out of.my site

Mick vamos now

You walk over the car

You hey bud what would like for dinner

Marcus your pasta and garlic bread

You sounds good your uncle is going to drive you home

Marcus ok mama good luck dad

Rio ty

You head into his g wagon

You what wrre you thinking

Rio I wasn't I'm sorry

You we can't keep her around the same evioment as my son

Rio mama

You no she shot you and you expect us to be best friends

Rio no I didn't say that now

Rio mama look I'm sorry

You I have to loan you money again we can't get this up yo comprendo

Rio si mama

You ty now let's get home

Rio ok he puts his hand on your thigh to try to relieve some of the tension in the car

Surprisly you let him because you don't want to go the bed angry

You get home and making his favorite dinner and you give Rio his money secretly

Rio ty ma

You uh huh

Rio mama's don't be mad

You I'm not I'm fine

Rio uh huh

You hug him relaxing each other

You I'm going to shower and get him to bed

Marcus I'm ready for bed and his dad is dealing here

Rio yeah

Marcus yay

You both get in the shower

It's mostly love and passion. You you are frustrated so your kissing to let out the tension

Rhea x Rio x daughter reader 1

Pov your Rhea and Rio teenage daughter and this is your life .

You start your day by making your morning coffee

Rhea good morning princess

You good morning mom

Rhea how's my princess today

You I'm pretty good

You I'm got little man presents

Rhea awesome

Rhea your dad's here

Marcus morning

You morning little brother happy birthday

Marcus ty

Marcus dad

Rio hey little man how are u

Marus I'm good

You hi dad

Rio hi princess

You too hug

Rio how are you too

Marcus good

You me too

Marcus I have to get my bag

You hurry up

You so can I drive today

Rio sure

You really ty Dad

Rio of course baby

Rio how much did you spend on him

You like 300

Rio I can give 300 for that

You it's fine dad

Rio alright baby

Marcus I'm ready

You good

You both say bye to your mom

You two get in the car

Rio so

You start the car and start to drive

Rio doing good

You ty dad

Rio what's a matter princess

You Marucs can you put your headphones on and watch your show

Marus yes sis

You nothing dad I just miss u

Rio I missed you too baby

You like I felt so weird without you being here I didn't like it

Rio I'm sorry princess

You it's ok I want you more around I don't want the same thing for him

Rio yeah I understand baby

You so who did it

Rio what

You I saw you wince

Rio oh just a enemy

You oh

Rio princess

You I'm sorry I can't drive anymore

Rio it's all good

You two switch places

Rio I know that life could of been different

You yeah but it's pretty fun

Rio well good

You he fell asleep

Rio oh nice lol

You yeah

Rio x wife reader

You walk into the bar and seeing your husband you walk over to him

You hi mi amor

Rio hi baby what's up

You nothing much you good

Rio yeah just a little tense

You why what's wrong

Rio just business darling

You uh huh well what can I do

You let's go home

Rio mi amor

You mick

Mick hey boss

You do you think you can handle this

Mick yes ma'am

You ty he will see you in the morning

Mick alright boss

You You let's go

Riocoming love

Mick Goodluck

Rio ty

He drives you guys home and you head into the bathroom

You want to take a bath together

Rio sure honey

You too take a bath together ad talk about everything

Rio baby

You yeah

Rio this feel so good this is exactly what I needed

You I'm glad

You get out the bath

You too help each dry off

You put on his big t shirt and underwear and head to bedroom

Rio damn mama You look good even in comfy clothes

You ty babe

You end falling asleep on his chest.

Emilia Reyes

Pov your the daughter of Marisol and Felipe reyes . Younger sister of angel and ez reyes .

You wake up at 7am on a nice summer morning and head to the kitchen to get some coffee before work

Your dad is making breakfast

You morning dad

Felipe hi princess heres some coffee

You ty You hear bikes

Angel good morning sis

You morning estupido

Angel wow

You I'm just playing

Felipe take care of yourselves

You bye

Angel bye pops

You two head out and go to work

You wrap around 7 and head back in the temple for a drink and some food

Ez hey

You hi bro can I have a sprite

Ez yeah you feeling OK

You yeah I'm cramped

Ez oh do you want a heating pad

You sure ty

Ez of course do you want anything else

You no I'm good for now I'm gonna to go lay down on the sofa

Ez alright sis

You end up falling asleep

Angel morning

You hi

Angel hi do you want to stay here

You yeah

The boys work and you stay here with your older brother for the rest of the day

Angel reyes x Bishop losa daughter part 1

Yn losa comes to see her dad and how's been after a few years. On her way of healing there relationships she meets this man.

Angel hey mama's

You hello do you know where Bishop losa is

Angel yeah

Your dad sees you

Bishop Emily

You You run up to him hi dad

Angel in his head dad

Bishop how about you been

Emily I been good hru

Bishop good

Emily that's good pa

The rest of group comes in

Ez hi I'm Ezekiel

Emily hi I'm Emily

Ez nice

Emily yeah

You all sit at a table and have a round of drinks

Bishop mija can I talk to you

You yeah coming

You whats up

Bishop well I would you like if you stayed here when I we went on our travels

You but I want to come please

Bishop I can't every say no to you

You I no do you know where tio is

Bishop you have alot which one

You Marcus

Bishop oh he should be here shortly

You alright

Marcus gets up his bike

Em long time

Marcus mija hi how ahveyou been gives u hug

Em good I figured I come home

Marcus that's good

You go back in and sit down at one of the tables and angel comes up to

Angel Hola

You Hola

Angel so your bishop daughter

You yeah that's me

Angel nice

You yeah lol

You so what's your name

Angel Angel Ignacio reyes

You oh cool are you Felipe son

Angel yeah

You I see your dad at his shop all the time

Angle nice

Your tio and dad glance at you two

You give me a minute

You walk up to your dad and Marcus gets up to get another drink

Bishop so angel

You yo no sey

Bishop uh huh

You pa I'm just being nice

Bishop ok

You lay your head on your dad shoulder

You dad what's so bad about him

Bishop nothing I just don't want you to grown up

You dad I'm grown woman

Bishop I know

You te amo

Bishop te amo princess

The next morning

You getting dressed in a comfortable outfit and head

Ez hey do you want some coffee

You sure gracias

Ez de nada

You hey angel

Angel hi ma

Bishop good morning mija todo bien

You si

You guys spend the day at the temple doing some cleaning

Family tension

Pov a club party creates more tension with your family then you all need

Angel hi Hermosa

You hi Estas bein

Angel for now

You true

Ez what's up

You so were betting how long we can keep the peace

Ez I bent 10 more minutes and then it goes crazy

You I saw a minutes

Ez why

You look who showed up

Miguel and Emily show up

Ez oh geez

You hey em how have you been

Emily good hbu

You alright

Felipe reyes hi mija hugs em

You hey papa

Felipe hi honey

Angel sees your face and you head into the temple to get away from your dad

Ez I'm sorry sis

You it's all good

Angel I'm sorry

You I'm gonna to ask manny to drive me around town

Angel wow You get it girl

Ez yeah I'm sorry he treating you like this

You manny

Manny hey what's up

You do you think you could me a ride around town I need to get out

Manny of course

Felipe mija where are u going

Manny gets on his bike

You You would care to Ask this to get away from you

Felipe ahora

You get on the bike

Felipe if you go on this bike then your not allowed home

You that's fine didn't like since anyways

Your dad faces in fun of anger

You and manny drive off

Manny you good MA

You I'm better now

Miguel Galindo x Reader

Pov Miguel wife tries to cheer up him with awesome news after a his return

You Buenos dias amore

Miguel Buenos dias amore ♥️

You whats wrong papi

Miguel just wish I did yesterday different with work

You I'm sorry amore but that's yesterday and today is a brand new day

Miguel gracias amore

You so I wnat you to open up this gift

Miguel okay

He opens the gift and saw due December 15

You congrats papa

Miguel I'm gonna to be a dad

You si amore

Miguel this is best news ever

He picks u up

He kisses on you and he puts his hand on your stomach for the rest for the day

❤️❤️

Rio and you

You walk into your house after a night in the club and Rio walks up to like this gif above

You hey baby

Rio don't hey baby me where have you been

You I told you that I as going on

Rio You did that why am not remembering it

You because your old laughing

Rio uh huh

You walk up to him

You babe I'm kidding don't be so tense

Rio I was worried

You I'm sorry mi amor

Rio it's fine but this dress is too hot Mami

You oh I know

You why don't you come get it you run up the stairs

Rio mama why do you tease me so darn much

You of simply because I can

He licks your lips as he walks into your room

You you get hotter everyday

Rio ty mi amor

Rio ends up helping you out of your dress and Two end up showering

You this good temp

Rio it's perfect

You wash each other off

Rio immediately notices a shift in your energy

Rio mama's what wrong

You do you think I looked that good in my dress

Rio yes absolutely

You I just thought i look okay

Rio no baby You looked so damn hot

Rio I got you mama your beuafuil , attractive and your the while package

Rio don't let those thoughts get inside your head

You ty amor

Rio anytime baby

Rio ends up rubbing you with lotion and oils so that you feel confident in who you are

You that's what amazing mi amor cups his chest

Rio darling anytime

You I want to cuddle

Rio sure thing

You two end up cuddling all night 🌙

Pov your Rio daughter graduating high-school and your a valedictorian

You wake up today and reliaze it's your graduating day You waited 12 years for this

You put your gown and heels one and head into the car

You didn't tell your mom or dad about this because you wanted there reactions

You see your parents in the stands and wave to them

The speaker announces yn ramirez was awarded our vadlerction of this class

Yn hi everybody how's are you feeling . When I was given to the opptuinty to be in this position I was worried that I wpildnt exactly feel the postion.. but I then I looked in and relazleed that is where I was supposed to be. I want to dedicate this my parents who are in the audience today. First I wanna to say that I'm so grateful for them and everything that they done. Especially my dad who has been such a great model in my life. My mom who helps me through my life issues . This is for you . Lastly I would like to say if you vetiver in yourself in the fact that you can accomplished anything You can .

You get a standing ovation from the crowd and all your family that here

After the get up the stages you see you tios and your other famila

Mom omg mija

You hi mama You hug her

You dad comes over yo you too

You hi pops

Dad hi princess I'm so proud of you

You gracias pa

You I hope I made u guys proud

Dad of course you did you did amazing I'm so beyond proud of you

You too hug

You where are my tios

Mom over there

Angel and Ez get off ther bikes

You tios

Angel I'm so proud

You gracias

Ez so proud honey

You ty 😊

You see esai and runs into his arms

Esai hi mi amor

You your here

Esai si i wasn't going to miss your day

You ty 💗

Esai of course

Rio x reader

You been doing meetings all day and your missing rio

You get ready to go out in your cutest outfit that you can find and head out the door

Mick opens the door for you

The girls see you but have no idea who you are and why you're here

Beth to rio who's that

Rio faces lights up like the gif above

Rio nobody to you

Rio goes up to

Rio hey mama

You hi papi I missed all day

Rio me too Mami

You who ate they

Rio our new business partner

You okay

Rio hey

You what

Rio go to my office and wait for me

You okay papa

You wait in the office

Rio so what with the auttuide

You nothing

Rio uh huh

You too end up cuddling in his office while mick handles business

This prompt with the manny was so good

Hi✨ Can I get Manny and #7? I’ve just finished Mayans and I miss him🥺

Hello! You most certainly can! I miss him, too, this is why I love fulfilling requests for him :)

Smut below the cut, minors DNI!

"Baby!" You call from the top of the stairs. "How are we for time?"

"Fine," Manny hollers back, sipping his coffee. "You're actually running early for once, we don't have to leave for another half hour."

"Alright, I'm just finishing my hair!"

He snorts. "I've heard that before, mamas."

"No, really! I'm almost done!" you assure him. "How you feeling about the suit now?"

"Pissed off."

"Still?"

"Oh, yeah." Sticking an outlaw in a suit, whose daily uniform is flannel, denim, and leather, is like putting a polar bear in the middle of Manhattan. It looks hugely out of place, and is nothing but angry about it. Your sister insisted, though, and it is her wedding you're about to leave for.

Finishing the last curl in your hair, you fix it with spray and then give your tresses a good shake, switching off the curling iron and sliding your feet into your shoes, spritzing some perfume on before heading downstairs.

"Woah," you begin, walking in to see your boyfriend, looking criminally good, wearing a black suit with a dark red shirt. "You look fucking gorgeous, even more so than usual." He grins, making your insides clench pleasantly. "Where's your tie, though?"

He snorts, rolling his eyes. "Your sister can suck my fucking balls, man. I ain't wearing no goddamned noose!" It was a big enough ask to get him into a suit in the first place, you suppose. "But, I gotta say, that dress on you, damn. You ain't suppose to look hotter than the bride, you know."

He reaches to smooth his hands over your curves, making an appreciative noise in his throat, moving your hair to kiss the side of your neck. You give him a kiss before sitting down, leaving him standing there, staring at you with a wide grin.

"We got some time to kill."

"We do, yes."

“If you don’t get on me in five seconds, I’m coming over there to get on you.” 

You snort with laughter, Manny's grin growing. "You'll wrinkle my dress."

"Alright." Moving to the armchair, he sits down, undoing his pants and pulling out his long, thick cock. You feel quite flattered, that he grew an erection that stiff at just the sight of you. "Then hitch up your dress and come get on this, then."

You saunter over, climbing astride him after pulling your dress up to bunch at your waist, your lips meeting in a heated kiss, pulling back and pushing his fingers against your lips. "Get 'em wet, baby." You suck them into the heat of your mouth, eyes fixing on his, Manny pulling his hand away again, biting his lip with a smirk before moving your thong to the side, pushing those two long, wet fingers inside you.

Your lips part on a gasp, your hand curling around his cock and giving him a firm upward tug, forcing a grunt from his chest, his eyes closing as you lean down and kiss him torridly. The drag of his fingers has your walls twitching and slicking to his touch rapidly, panting against his tongue as you share hot, smoky kisses, your body smouldering for him as you remove his hand and slip down onto his cock with a soft mewl.

In the end, you're a tiny bit late and a little crumpled for the wedding, but damn, it was worth it.

This was so gooood . I loved it 😍

"Gimme Some"

Characters: Rio x Black!Reader.

Summary: You know what they say, “sharing is caring,” and Rio wants a taste 👅.

Warnings: Cursing, daddy kink, and smut sprinkled throughout the story🙈😈. This a lil freaky, y’all🤷🏾‍♀️.

Word Count: 1,800+.

A/N: I Ate one blow pop, and my mind went straight into kink mode😆! It’s my birthday, so to celebrate, I’m finally posting something for all my sweet mutuals💓. Please excuse any grammatical errors.

Checking your phone for the third time in a row, you exhaled. You waited patiently for Rio to come home. He had called earlier that day, letting you know he’d have some free time tonight. Your mind replayed the conversation.

“Going to be a light business day, sweetheart. I’m coming home early tonight. Just give me a couple of hours. Get your beautiful ass ready. Put on that little dress I like. I’m taking you to dinner, mama.”

Rio had chuckled at the giddiness in your voice. Spontaneous date nights were one of the many things you loved about him. Growing impatient, you shot him a quick text.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Papaaa, how much longer are you going to be?

Wifey: I’m leaving in a few minutes.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Bruh, it’s going to be forever before we get to our reservation😩🙄. I know your pretty boy ass will still need to shower and change once you get here.

Wifey: Of course! You know I got to put that shit on for my wife. Chill, It won’t take that long. You getting hangry, my baby?

Husbae😘🙈♥️: You swear you know me so well😒. Just hurry up, please😏.

Wifey: I knew my good girl didn’t forget her manners.

Husbae😘🙈♥️: Rio.

Wifey: Chill, mama, lol. I’m on my way home to you now.

Rio had been right about one thing. You were starving and regretting the choice to skip breakfast. Then there was the stupid idea to work through lunch. Now here you were, stomach growling obnoxiously loud. You knew there was no use in searching for a snack. The busy week you’d been having kept you from restocking the pantry. Glancing at your handbag on the coffee table, you rifled through it. Pulling a blow pop from an inner pocket, you ripped the plastic off, tossing it aside. Tastebuds sprang to life as your mouth wrapped around the watermelon-flavored treat. You enjoyed the blow pop and scrolled through TikTok.

Twenty minutes passed before you heard the front door unlock. Keying in the pin to the alarm, Rio headed to the living room in search of you. You could smell his cologne before he entered the room. Feeling his presence, you spoke without looking up from your phone.

“Hi, baby.”

Your head tilted so he could pepper you with kisses on the cheek. He buried his face against your neck and inhaled his favorite scent on you. Rio groaned, sliding his tongue across the flesh. He finished with a playful bite, leaving a slight indentation.

“You smell good enough to eat, mama. I see this dress is hugging all those curves as usual.”

Still scrolling through your phone, you giggled and thanked him. He rolled his eyes, noticing you were on TikTok.

“You need to leave that social media shit alone, baby. That can turn into an addiction.”

“Relax, father, I’m just occupying myself until you’re ready to leave. Go shower and get ready, papa. I’d advise you to feed me as soon as possible. You know I’ll catch a full-blown attitude if you don’t. This sucker will only curb my appetite for so long,” she sassed with a mouthful of blow pop.

“Always talking with a mouth full,” he responded.

His eyes twinkled with mischief. Your brain registered what he meant, and your eyes darted to him.

“You never seem to mind,” you smirked, refocusing on the phone screen.

Just as he was about to shower, his phone interrupted him. Rio took a seat on the couch across from you. His attention focused on whatever business associate was on the other end of the line. That was until he glanced over at you. He was thrown off by how sensual you looked eating the lollipop. He was blown away by your cluelessness. You sat there unaware of the explicit image you were painting for him.

There’s no way she doesn’t know how this is affecting me. Mama ‘bout to have my shit standing at attention. She better stop playing with me. Mess around and bend her ass over this couch.

Rio was no longer interested in what the associate on the other end of the line had to say. He made an excuse rushing the blubbering idiot off the phone. Putting his phone on the coffee table, Rio leaned back against the couch cushions. Still admiring the view, his hands rested in his lap as he watched you silently. Hearing him end the call, you directed your attention toward him. His gaze fixated on you. That crooked grin you loved so much made an appearance. Rio couldn’t pull his sight away from your lips as he cleared his throat to speak. His words dripped with desire, “that sucker must be good, mama. You sure are giving it the business.” His teeth sank into his bottom lip as he continued to watch you.

Rio’s words dripped with flirtation and innuendo, putting you on notice. Now that you were privy to the sexual tension in the room, you decided to play with him.  

“You know, I much prefer tootsie pops over these,” you explained in an innocent tone. 

Rio chuckled at your faux innocence. Your eyelashes fluttered as your teeth sank into your bottom lip, telling him everything he needed to know. His lips formed a slight grin as he responded, “is that right, mama? Why is that,” he questioned, as his words dripped with desire.

Rio leaned closer to you as his eyes focused on your full lips. The sight of them made him crave you. His vision then settled on your face. Rio’s brown orbs drank you in as he licked his lips. The hunger in his eyes caused you to falter for a moment.

Don’t fumble the bag bitch! Answer his sexy ass. You’re supposed to be seducing him, not the other way around.

Pushing all inner thoughts aside, with closed eyes and your lips wrapped around the sweet treat. You moaned and sucked at the lollipop with vigor. A suction-like sound fell from your lips as Rio groaned and repositioned himself. You did not doubt that he was growing hard inside his pants. Hearing that beautiful sound fall from his delicious mouth made your lids flutter open. He could see the deviousness in your eyes. Releasing the sucker from your lips created a slight popping noise, and a devilish grin danced across your face. The lust in your boyfriend's eyes was undeniable.

“Answer my question, mama,” he demanded, voice sounding smooth and velvety deep.

The baritone of his voice caused you to shiver and squeeze your thighs together. 

“With tootsie pops, you can swallow everything, daddy,” you purred as you slid the blow pop back into your mouth.

Rio’s eyes traveled to your mouth again as his head nodded a few times. Hearing those words fall from your lips caused his thick member to twitch inside his jeans as he released a low growl. His hands slid down his lap and to his knees as he leaned forward to speak.

“You enjoy swallowing, don’t you, mama?”

“Mmhmm, and you enjoy watching, don’t you? Mmm, this is just so delicious. Want a taste, papa?”

You released the sucker from your mouth, tilting the blow pop in his direction. Biting his lip, your husband gave another head nod. Your eyes followed every movement he made. You had expected him to suckle the treat, but Rio caught you off guard. A gasp escaped you as his hands grasped both sides of your face pulling you to him, faces only inches apart. He closed what little space was left, licking and sucking the remnants of blow pop from your glossy pout. A couple of seconds ticked by before his tongue found its way inside. You didn’t fight for dominance over the hungry kiss, wanting to be his good girl. It was obvious that Rio was running the show and beating you at your own game. He pulled away from the kiss, leaving you breathless. Still close enough to feel his breath against your panting mouth, another lopsided grin graced his face. Rio’s eyes bore into yours as one of his hands slid down your torso. He caressed your stomach and trailed his digits to your thigh, where he fisted the thin fabric of your dress. With one firm yank, he pulled the hem of your dress high enough to slip a hand underneath. You cried out as he ran a finger through your folds, going just a little deeper to lightly tease your clit.

“Now, how’d I know my pussy would be bare, mama,” he asked rhetorically.

You were too busy moving your hips against his fingers and whimpering to respond. Rio acted as if he were about to kiss you again but moved away from your eager lips to tease you. He chuckled as you kissed your teeth.

“You want another kiss, darlin’? C’mere.”

He licked and nibbled at your mouth but pulled back, still in a teasing mood. You wanted to scold him, but your breath caught in your throat. Rio bowed his head low enough to pull the sucker into his mouth, sliding it to the left to bury it in his left cheek. Both were shocked that you had managed to hold onto it the entire time. He enjoyed it as his fingers started to dip inside and play with you again.

“Look at me, baby. Keep your eyes on me while I play with you. Damn, mama. You were right this pus-. My bad, mama. I got distracted with thoughts of my favorite meal. I meant to say this blow pop is good as fuck. You taste better, though.”

His fingers started to piston into you hard and fast. It wasn’t long before you cried his name. The orgasm erupted within as you creamed his fingers and shook violently.

“Rio, daddy! Oh, fuck.”

“Did that feel good, baby? Hmm? Shhh, relax. Come down off that high for me, sweetheart.”

You came back down to earth your eyes slowly opened, meeting the lust-filled twinkling orbs of your husband. Rio was grinning cockily, still sucking the lollipop.

His hand slid from your essence as he husked, “since we’re sharing and all, open up.” Licking Rio’s fingers clean caused him to release a low growl.

“Thank you for sharing with me, baby. I didn’t forget about you popping your shit earlier. Talking about tootsie pops and how you can swallow everything. Come, love. Let’s get you fed. Daddy’s got something special for you. Let me feed it to you in the shower. Need you to get on your knees and show me the same love you were giving this blow pop.” he rasped.

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I love the way you use the prompt ♥️

Hi I'm back for more . I would like to say your prompts are so good. Cam I request manny using prompt 3 please

Of course, you can :) can I please remind you as per the rules to reblog this, though? You've been great in reblogging other things I've written, but unless I missed it, I don't think you interacted with the last request I did for you in the same way of a comment/reblog. Anyway, back on topic, here's some Manny for you!

To see him every day when you wake up is all you've ever wished for, Manny always awake before you, but never getting up until you're awake too. Especially at the weekends, when usually neither of you have anything to do, so the hustle and bustle of everyday life can be exchanged for quiet peace and lazy mornings.

When you awake, the first thing you see is him, smiling down at you, a smile that reaches his beautiful, dark eyes, framed by such long, inky lashes. Even his eyelashes are gorgeous to you.

"Hi baby," you mumble, curling into him, kissing his neck as he strokes your nakedness. "What are you thinking about?"

"Same thing I always do when I wake up and see you next to me. You’re so perfect, and I’m so fucking lucky.”

Those words light you up more than the rays of bright, morning sunshine coming in through the curtains.

Uhhh new prompts, very tempting👀

Could I please get 7. “If you don’t get on me in five seconds, I’m coming over there to get on you.” with Bishop?💖💖

Mmmm, yep, yep, you can!

"What?" he asks, entering the bedroom all shower fresh, his skin still glistening a little.

"Nothing."

"Don't be cute. What?"

You wheeze softly with laughter. "Am I not allowed to appreciate my husband when he's all naked and wet?"

"Yes, but baby, I'm fucking exhausted. I can't deal with you lying there, looking at me like a Rottweiler eyes up a UPS driver."

You crack up completely. "Could you not have thought up a slightly sexier analogy?"

"No!" he yells. "I'm fucking tired, mi amor! I've been on my damned feet for eighteen hours, got home, fucked you twice already and you still expect more? Jesus."

"Shouldn't have married a younger woman then, should you?" He snorts at that, muttering under his breath in Spanish. "You forget I'm fluent now." He raises a middle finger, trying to bite back his grin. "So, you've no interest in seeing the new, black lace underwear I have on beneath these covers then, no?"

Immediately, his ears prick up. "You made no mention of black lace earlier?" He takes a seat on the chair in the corner, eyeing you with keen interest.

"True, but that's because you fucked me on the hallway floor and then in the kitchen, so I had no time to go change into them." Grabbing the covers, you whisk them away, revealing yourself to him.

He raises an eyebrow, his grin growing." If you don’t get on me in five seconds, I’m coming over there to get on you.”

Black lace never fails.

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This was so good I love the writing.I hope you write more

The Softer Storm - A Manny/Reader Smut Drabble.

You have a headache. Manny would like to assist with that… ;)

Words - 1,433

Warnings - Smut below the cut! Minors DNI!

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This was so good excited for part 3

"Are You Listening?"

Part Two: "The Breakdown"

Characters: Rio x Black!Reader.

Summary: It's part two, so I’m not tellin’🙈😏!

Warnings: You’re about to experience a plethora of emotions. Profanity, you all know I got a mouthpiece on me, especially when I’m passionate 😂. There is a brief mention of fertility troubles.

Word Count: 5,000+.

A/N: I just wanted to thank my lovelies again for showing this story so much love. I had no idea people would love it this much. Thank you for all the sweet, hilarious comments and asks💓. I hope you all enjoy the roller coaster you’re about to take a ride on 😂😏😈.

Read Part One Here.

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“Listen, no more talkin’. That clown had enough time to come up with all of it. Find his ass, let him know all my money better be ready by the close of business tomorrow. If not, he’ll be a dead man walking.”

Mick took his orders and turned to leave. Rio stopped him before he could turn the knob on his office door. 

“Take those other two useless idiots with you. Everybody else can get back to work. I’m not paying them to stand around looking stupid,” Rio snapped.

Waiting for Mick to leave, he swaggered back to his chair. He plopped down, plucking his glass off the table, gulping the amber-colored liquid. Rio was on his third drink of the night. Slamming the empty whiskey tumbler on his desk, he leaned his head back, running his hand down his face. Alone in his office, wallowing in self-pity. Rio stared at his phone as he contemplated sending another text or calling you again. Thinking about how you had left him on read and sent him to voicemail was eating at him.

“Can’t Keep On Loving You One Foot Outside The Door.”

-Brandy.

Glancing at his iPhone, he mumbled, “fuck it.” Snatching up the cell phone, he tried your number. Ringing twice, it went straight to voicemail. With the sound of the beep, he pleaded his case.

“Come on, ma. Answer my call. Y/N, hear me out. You got this all wrong. Please talk to me.  I’m worried about you, baby. I need to know you’re safe. Call me back.”

“Can’t Keep On Trying If You’re Looking For More.”

-Brandy.

He’d started to tell you that he missed and loved you. The thought quickly pushed out of his mind. He closed off his feelings and left the message as is. Ending the call, Rio Tossed the phone down, making his way to the liquor cabinet. Pouring another drink, he made his way back to his seat. Elbows propped on the oak desk, Rio placed his head in his hands. Trying to rub the stress and tension away, he massaged his temples as the last conversation between you two replayed in his mind.

Four Days Ago

Rio had called your phone twice, but it went unanswered. He figured he had stayed out too late, and you had turned in for the night. His mind kept replaying images of him taking you apart. In all honesty, he was hoping that he could wake you once he made it home. Rio was in the mood for another round. He had been missing the feeling of you, tightly wrapped around him. He mentally cursed himself for being so busy that both of your needs had gone unsatisfied for so long. Taking a break just hadn't been in the cards lately. All his rivals had been itching to take over his business. One wrong move and everything he worked so hard for could be gone. They were starting to play dirty, going as far as to try and harm you. He had spent the past several months sending warnings throughout other territories. The warning? Touch my wife, and I’ll make your whole family feel it. He brushed all that from his mind as he pulled into the driveway. Having been up for nearly two days, Rio didn’t bother parking in the garage. All he wanted to do was shower and lay up under you.

“Every Time You Build Me Up, You Only Let Me Down.”

-Brandy.

Entering the house, he quickly keyed the code into the security system. He noticed that there were still dishes on the dining room floor. Flipping the lights on, he strolled into the kitchen to retrieve a broom and dustpan from the pantry. An envelope lying atop the counter caught his eye.

“I left a note in the hallway. By the time you read it, I’ll be far away.”

-Beyoncé.

“Christopher” was written in bold letters in your handwriting. The words “Hope it was worth it” were printed underneath. Next to it, we’re your engagement ring and wedding band. Rio's eyebrows furrowed, and it felt like his heart stopped beating. He convinced himself that this had to be some kind of joke. He snatched the envelope from the marbled countertop, spinning on heels. He made his way through the house and bolted up the stairs, climbing them two at a time. He froze halfway in the middle of the hallway leading to your bedroom. With the door wide open, he could see broken glass on the floor. He forced himself to make the rest of the journey. Rio entered the room. Hangers were strewn all over the place. Your drawers were left open, and the comforter was slung backward on the king-sized bed.

“What the fuck?”

He knew you weren’t there, but Rio called out for you, hoping he was wrong.

“Y/N?”

Left unanswered, he stepped over all the broken picture frames that once housed your wedding photos. All those memories were mixed in the broken glass on the floor. Dropping down onto the foot of the bed, he instructed Alexa to turn on the remaining lights. Ripping open the Manila envelope, he pulled out several large print photos and a note. His eyes scanned the message.

“Almost Convinced Me Your Gonna Stick Around, But Everybody Knows Almost Doesn’t Count.”

-Brandy.

“May you regret every single fucking time you decided to play with my heart. I must say, I have to applaud you for such a great performance. Here a bitch thought you were committed and holding me down. Come to find out, you been lying this whole time. It was all just a great fucking performance. Why not lie and pretend? You were living it up, having your cake and eating it too. Congratulations, by the way. Tell red she might want to keep her day job. I plan to empty your fucking pockets before the ink can dry on the divorce papers. I never wanted to be this kind of woman. Since you want to play with my heart, I’m going to play with the thing that matters most to you, money. I hope you liked the photos. They sure did shock the fuck out of me. They're the only thing saving you and your bitch from getting lit up like a damn Christmas tree. Haven’t I always told you not to play with me? Bitch, I am not one of them dusty ass hoes you used to fuck with.”

-your heartbroken, savage, and soon-to-be ex-wife.

Rio sat there with anger and confusion written on his face. What the fuck is going on? He thought to himself. Rio tossed the note aside and snatched up the photos you mentioned. His face fell, and it became clear why you left in the middle of the night. You had printed out copies of the text and photos you received earlier that night. He couldn’t make out whose number it was. There was no way you were sticking around after seeing these.

“Fuck,” he shouted, flinging the photos across the room. He bent forward, resting his elbows on his lap. His hands crossed and settled under his chin as he sat there furious.

“How the fuck…who the fuck?” Quickly realizing who might be capable of sending you such bullshit, he growled, “I’ma kill this bitch. Better count her fucking days. As if I didn’t have enough reason to take her out already.”

Rio dug his cell out of his pocket and frantically dialed your number. His calls went to voicemail several times before you finally gave in and answered.

“What, Rio,” you barked.

“Where are you? Come home so we can talk-.”

“Talk? Now you want to talk? Fuck that and fuck you, Rio,” you retorted as your voice started to crack.

His heart ached to hear the pain in your voice. He sensed that you had been crying.

“Y/N, please. You don’t understand. Please, ma. Come back to the house.”

“No! I’m not coming home, don’t look for me.”

“Don’t look for you? You’re my wife! What the fuck do you think this is? You can’t just up and walk out on me.”

“Don’t even try to play the proud husband card. You don’t care about me. Do you even understand the damage you’ve caused? You broke me, Christopher. My heart feels like it’s in a million pieces. I loved you more than my own life,” you sobbed.

“Baby, please don’t cry. Can you please just pull over and talk to me? I don’t want anything to happen to you. Just please pull over.”

“I’m pulling over. Hear me loud and clear I’m not coming back to that house. I’m done with you, Rio. The last thing you should want me to do is to come home. Did you forget that I have a gun?”

“No! Come home, damn it! Hear what I have to say. If you still want to leave after, I won’t stop you. Tell me where you are. I’ll come to you, mama, please.”

“This isn’t going to be fixed. You’ve ruined this for good now. I’m beginning to wonder if any of it was real. Thinking of how many lies you’ve told sends chills throughout my body. Who are you? You’re not the man I thought you were. Ain’t no coming back from this,” you cried.

“I’m trying to get you to understand that it’s not what you think it is. Fuck, mama! Just listen to me.”

“What can you possibly say to justify those pictures? You were super fucking cozy with that red-headed bitch! How can you explain the damn ultrasound pictures, Rio? Those photos are the only thing saving your lives right now! That baby won’t be inside her forever, though. I’ma catch that bitch when the baby drops. It’s one thing to cheat on me, but you knocked this desperate housewife-looking-ass bitch up! You gave her the one thing I’d been hoping and praying on. Tell me, is it because of the miscarriage last year? Is that why you stepped outside the marriage? Am I not good enough? Was I not a good wife? A good bonus-mom to Marcus? Tell me what I did to deserve this foul-ass shit,” you questioned as your voice continued to crack.

At this point, you were bawling so hard it made it difficult to breathe. Rio hung his head as he pleaded with you to take a moment to catch your breath. The only thing he could do was apologize, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry, mama.” Over and over again. “I wish you would believe me when I tell you things aren’t what they appear to be, but I know all the odds stacked against me. Not with these photos. Nothing I say is going to change your mind. All I can do is tell you I’m sorry this is happening.” For the first time since Marcus was born, his eyes became glossy as he fought the urge to shed a tear.

The line went quiet for the longest fifteen minutes. Rio was relieved to hear you finally take a deep breath. Your voice was scratchy and raw. You no longer wanted to listen to his broken promises and lies as you spoke with finality.

“I hope you know just how much I loved you. I pray that you know how much I’ll always love you, but this is something I can’t get past,” you whispered. “Never did I think I could hate and love you this much.”

Not interested in giving Rio another moment to waste your time, you ended the call. Knowing how his mind worked, you turned off the location on your phone. You knew he wasn’t going to give up without a fight. Taking a few moments to pull yourself together, you dried your eyes and continued your journey. You headed to the place you hoped he wouldn’t think to look for you.

Having no control of the situation, Rio was becoming more desperate to find you. You were out there, all by yourself. No one was watching over and keeping you safe. He had no one to blame but himself. All this was happening on account of his actions. If only he could find you and get you to listen. Even if that were to occur, how could he get you to understand what was happening? In all honesty, even if he were to explain it, there would still be repercussions. Sadly, in a twisted way, he had fucked up.

Rio had checked your location before the call had ended that night. He spent hours trying to find you, but even with the help of his crew, the search was unsuccessful. It was back to the grind that morning, resuming the search after wrapping up any urgent business matters. Rio tried everything he could think to do. He had one of his men trying to track the GPS on your truck. Only you were a step ahead of him. They had found your vehicle parked at your best friend's house. Y/B/N came stomping outside, lashing out at Rio for breaking your heart. The two of them had exchanged a few harsh words. He bit the bullet and called his mother-in-law. The only thing that had come of that experience was a heated exchange between Rio, your father, and two older brothers. Realizing no one wanted to give him any information, Rio focused on your checking activity. He looked to see if you had used your bank or credit cards. He damn near blew a vein when he saw you’d made a large cash withdrawal. It was enough money to keep from having to use your cards. He had no idea if you’d hopped on a plane. If you had gotten a rental and we’re driving across the country. Three of your close friends each lived in a different state. You could’ve been anywhere by now.

The past four days consisted of long sleepless nights and endless searching. Not knowing how else to find you, Rio decided to deal with something else that needed handling. Pushing away from his workspace, he threw back the rest of his drink. Setting the empty glass on the table, he exited his office. Mick had returned from his errand and met up with Rio in the parking lot. He could tell that his boss was running off very little sleep. Mick could sense that Rio had been drinking dark liquor and knew it was on an empty stomach. Pure anger and rage were evident on Rio’s face and in his eyes. Which only meant one thing. Rio pulled out his weapon, checking the weight and safety.

“I think you should let me drive, boss. I’ll keep an eye on things from the car.”

The gesture was one of the many reasons Mick was his go-to. He never had to explain anything, and Mick was a certified trained-to-go shooter. They hopped into the car and sped off towards their destination. It was time for Rio to get some answers. Someone was going to pay for being dumb enough to send that text and those photos. There was only one person he could think of that would be that damn stupid. Surely she knew this little stunt would be the end of her. He just wanted to know what exactly she was trying to prove.

Rio was halfway out of the car before Mick could finish parking. She had mentioned some sob stories about her husband taking the kids out of town, which meant she was home alone. He had found her lights out on the couch with an empty tequila bottle sprawled out on the coffee table. Seeing her sleep so peacefully pissed him off. Here she was getting a nice rest while he had gone the last four days without sleep on account of her, or so he thought. His anger bubbled to the surface. Rio lunged toward her, yanking her by the hair and pulling her into a seated position.

“We need to have a little chat, Elizabeth,” his voice was cold and calculated.

Still not fully awake and a little drunk, Beth blinked a few times. Her eyes were like giant saucers when her brain fully registered what was happening.

“R-Rio, what are you doing here? What is happening? You’re hurting me.”

“Trust me. It’s going to hurt a lot more, Elizabeth. You’ve been pretty busy, haven’t you?”

“I have? W-what are you talking about?”

“You seriously want to play stupid? Come on, ma. That’s only going to make it worse. Why’d you send it?”

“Send what, Rio?”

He pressed the gun into her chin harder. His eyes were dark as his jaw ticked.

“The text? The pictures of the ultrasound? You’re lucky you got pregnant just in time to spare your life. I’m confused as to why you took it upon yourself to share this information with my wife. What’s it to do with her?”

Rio's face fell at the sight of the confusion in Elizabeth’s eyes. She was telling the truth. Beth was clueless about the entire ordeal. If she wasn’t the one that sent them, who did? Her eyes filled with tears as she was shaking. He could see her playing their conversation back in her mind, trying to comprehend what he was saying. He removed the gun from under her chin, putting it back on safety.

“I can see from your reaction that it wasn’t you. You’re still not completely off the hook. There’s a chance that one of your ditzy friends is responsible, maybe that bitter husband of yours. Someone that knows you did it. When I find out, and trust me, I will. We’ll circle back to this moment, yeah?” Rio’s signature crooked smile played on his lips as he tapped her cheek with the barrel of his gun. You're going to help me figure this shit out. Better find a way to get that beautiful wife of mine to return to me safe and sound. If you don't, all three of you bitches gon’ feel it. Get some rest, ma. You got a lot of work to get to tomorrow, yeah?” He stood straightening his shirt and tucking his gun in his jeans. Beth hadn’t said another word and continued to stare at him in fear. Rio brushed the hair from her face and eerily stated, “sweet dreams, darlin’.” With that, he made his departure.

Rio had Mick take him home. Not sleeping and running off of alcohol had taken its toll. He managed to eat half a bowl of ramen before dumping the rest. After taking a quick shower, he got into bed. Though his eyes were heavy, sleep evaded him. Rio’s brain was preoccupied with thoughts of you. He wondered where you were and If you were doing okay. He was also racking his brain, trying to figure out who outside Beth would be ignorant enough to blow up his life. Reaching for his mobile device, he made one last attempt to call you for the night. It went straight to voicemail, and Rio slammed his phone on the nightstand. Almost immediately, a notification came through. It was a text from Marcus’ mom reminding him to pick him up from practice. Guilt and stress coursed through his body. Rio had to prepare for the sadness your absence would cause in his son's life. How could he explain that he was the reason behind your abrupt departure? Marcus loved you just as much as Rio. Unable to fight the exhaustion, his thoughts led him into a slumber.

The conversation about your absence had been difficult, and Marcus handled it as best he could. Rio had explained to his baby boy that although you left, it had nothing to do with him. He clarified that it wouldn’t change the love you two had for him.

“So is she never coming back, dad?”

The sadness in Marcus' voice nearly gutted Rio.

“I honestly can’t say, but this is all on me. I should’ve handled ma’s heart better. I could’ve tried harder to protect her from outside influences. I just want you to know that she didn’t leave you. She needs time apart from me to think. I’m doing my best to fix it, little man.”

“Do you still love her, dad?”

“Of course I do. Always will.”

Marcus smiled at his father and walked over to him. He gave Rio a tight hug.

“Hope that makes you feel better.”

Rio hugged his son back, kissing the top of his head, “it does, baby boy. Thank you.”

“Hey, dad, would it be okay to call mama Y/N sometime?”

That very question had been like a spark of hope for Rio. You had been ignoring his calls, but he knew you would never refuse Marcus’ precious face. Rio knew it would only make you angrier, but it was the only way he could get you to talk to him.

“She wouldn’t mind at all. She’d probably love to hear from you right now.”

Marcus sped off to retrieve the phone Rio and Rhea (his mom) had gifted him on his last birthday. He ran to the couch, phone in hand, and bounced onto the cushions. Marcus excitedly sent you a FaceTime request. As it rang, the sweet boy crawled onto his dad’s lap to wait for an answer. Only letting it ring twice, you accepted. Your eyes focused on Marcus, and you completely ignored Rio.

“Hi, my sweet baby! I miss you so much, bud! How’s school and soccer going for you?”

“Pretty good. I scored two goals in practice today!”

“That’s awesome. Listen, sweetie pie, I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to kiss that cute handsome face goodbye. Hope you’re not too upset with me, my little love.”

You were doing your best to mask the pain in your voice, but Rio heard it as it made his stomach twist.

“That’s okay, ma. Dad told me you had to take some time to yourself. I’m going to miss you. I hope I see you soon.”

Marcus was on the same page as his father. He sneakily finished saying what he wanted and handed the phone to Rio. You could hear Marcus shout, “love you, ma! Gotta go do my homework. You should talk to daddy for a bit, please,” he begged. With that, the adorable little devil made his exit.

“I don’t have shit to say to you. That’s pretty fucked up for you to use Marcus to force me to speak with you. What the actual fuck is wrong with you?”

“You left me no choice, mama. When are you going to stop playing games and come home love?”

“You’re such a narcissist. Get the fuck off my line, Rio.”

“You can’t even take ten minutes to hear what I have to say?”

“He only want me when I’m not there. He better call Becky with the good hair.”

-Beyoncé.

“No, I cannot. It’s funny that you suddenly have so much time for me. Now that I’m not sitting around waiting on you and believing your lies. You’ve got all the time in the world. Fucking ass. Stop calling me,” you growled, ending the call.

At this point, Rio was starting to become agitated. He understood that he’d fucked up, but you weren’t even trying to have one final discussion about it all. Don’t bitches crave closure? There was so much more to the situation that you didn’t know. He wanted to explain everything, but you wouldn’t allow him to have even an ounce of your time. Rio took a moment to gather himself. Scooping his phone from the end table, he FaceTimed Mick.

“Yo?”

“She answered a FaceTime call from Marcus. We managed to get her to stay on long enough to take screen grabs. Find out if the screenshots can give any information on where the fuck my wife is. I’m not playing this cat and mouse shit anymore. Find her by any means necessary.”

“Got you. I’m on it, boss.”

Ending his call with Mick, he was startled by the doorbell. Glancing at the security camera left him confused. Rio approached the door, his hand behind his back, settling on the base of his gun. He opened the door, and his eyes fixated on a man dressed in slacks and a button-up. The stranger addressed Rio by his full name. He eyed the man cautiously, replying, “who wants to know? Do we know each other?” The man smiled, giving Rio a quick head nod. “You’ve been served.”

Rio barely had time to process what was happening. The papers were in his hand, and the process server was already in his vehicle, leaving by the time it clicked. He didn’t even have to look at them to know they were divorce papers. Not wanting to scare or upset Marcus, he closed the door softly. He did the only thing he could to release his anger with his son present. He went to his workout room and took all his frustrations out on his punching bag. Half an hour later and he was still so full of emotion. He took a swig of water before snapping and launching it across the room. Alone in his thoughts, he pressed his back against the wall and slid down. Burying his head in his hands, he tried his hardest not to spiral, but it was unsuccessful. Rio’s emotions bubbled over as he called you again. It rang once, going to voicemail.

“You’re out of your damn mind if you think I’m giving up that easily. You can keep ignoring my calls but check this out. I’ll never stop looking for you. I can promise you that. Do us both a favor and just bring your beautiful ass home, ma. Sending me papers, I am not Usher, sweetheart, I ain’t ready to sign shit. Never will be. You are my wife. We in this thing for life, baby. I thought you knew. I know it’s hard for you to believe right now, but I fucking love you, mama. How you groan and complain about my lack of communication, yet here you are doing exactly that. Get your head on straight. As soon as daddy can figure it out, I’m coming to get you, darlin’.” Ending the call, he went to do a little searching of his own.

You had only been at your destination for a few hours. Not only had it been a long drive, but being an emotional mess made it impossible to focus on the road. You had to stop to rest and force yourself to eat something. Every hotel you slept in was as low-key as you could get. Your last conversation with Rio had you constantly looking over your shoulder. The desperation and determination in his voice were too hard to ignore. You knew that he was on a mission to find you. That’s why you had spent longer than expected at the stop before. Your mind flickered back to the previous night.

Holed up in the quaint little hotel room, you drowned your sorrows in a bottle of Casamigos. You Swallowed a copious amount of alcohol as your face scrunched at the burning sensation in your chest. You sat on the bed, legs folded with your MacBook in your lap. Fingertips furiously pecked at the keys as you filed for separation. Summer Walker’s “Throw It Away” flowed through the speakers. Earlier, your best friend had called you while driving to check in on you. She had done a little research after you had adamantly declared you wanted to end your marriage. Your friend felt that you were being impulsive. She had taken it upon herself to explain that you could file online. Halfway through the conversation, Y/B/N convinced you to file for a separation. She argued that you didn’t know the whole story, and you agreed. Filling out the proper documents lasted a while. Having completed your task, you took one last swig of liquor and curled into a ball, crying yourself to sleep.

Sitting at the counter of a cute little diner, you listened to the last message your soon-to-be ex-husband left you. Rio’s voicemail made you so angry that your mouth formed a scowl. He was begging for a response, and that’s just what you gave him. Not giving him the satisfaction of calling him back, you opted to shoot him a biting text.

“If you had bothered to open the damn envelope, you’d know they’re separation papers. I was going to take time to clear my head and make a proper decision. Judging by your stalkerish, obsessive, possessive attitude, ain’t shit I need to think over. The papers you’re bitching about now? Go ahead and tear them up. New documents are on the way, my boy! Save us both the hassle and sign them whenever you fucking get them. No need to send a response. I won’t be responding to anything else you have to say. Let this be the LAST time we have to contact each other.”

Rio responded to your text with a photo. It was an image of the papers burning in the kitchen sink. “Did this as soon as I received them. Any other papers coming to this address will meet the same fate, my love.” You thought about responding but were interrupted by someone sliding into the stool next to you. Ignoring the unwanted lunch companion, you tried turning your focus back to your phone. Only the sound of the lunch companion’s voice sent a chill down your spine.

“I must say it’s odd bumping into you so far from home. What are you doing in California? Are you hiding from someone, darlin’?”

Yes, another cliffhanger. Sorry my babies, but I got to keep the suspense going 😜. I know, I ain’t shit 😆😈. Part three is in progress, but I’m working on several different WIP. Be patient with your girl. I hope this lived up to your expectations. It was a struggle to post part two. I tend to be overly critical of my work. Comments and reblogs are very much appreciated. Ask box is open as well💓.

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Pain • prologue

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Description: In which a bomb meant for Rio leaves you alive but at a lost, you loose the baby but, now you’re not sure how much longer you’re able to be with Rio. Because he’s only a painful reminder of what you’ve lost. (Plus, you feel as if he’s moved on to fast from the lost.)

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Warning(s): depression, anxiety, triggering pain, triggering subjects, mentions of miscarriage, substance abuse, overload of alcohol use, some smut, and more.

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Your lips found your way over the top of the glass, your red lipstick stained the side of the whiskey glassware as you slowly pushed your upper body up off the bar, you felt the liquor kicking in. You were at your max but you weren’t drunk enough, you giggled as you stumbled out of the chair. “Whoa, are you alright?” A gentlemen approached you. You looked into his eyes and smiled. “Yes. Just tripped over my feet, is all.” The gentleman nodded, letting your hand go as you positioned yourself upright. The gentleman was quite attractive but you knew it was just the alcohol consumption mixed with the percs. “You have a room here?” The gentleman asks, looking you in your big (eye color) eyes.

“Yes.” You announced.

He nods. “Why don’t I take you up to your room? I believe you’ve had too much to drink.” You bit down on your lip, your finger flicked over his lip as you leaned closer to his ear. “You wanna take me up to my room to get a little show? You could’ve just said that.” You smirked, taking the man’s hand, you guided him stumblishly throughout the locker. Little did you know the bartender was a friend of your husbands who had already dialed Rio the second you entered the hotel, you’d often sneak away and get a fancy hotel room, pay in cash so Rio couldn’t track you down but little did you know.. Rio had people everywhere and there wasn’t a one person who didn’t know you were his wife. He practically showed you off. You were his true prize. Deep down you knew that, but you were thinking off of merely alcohol and percs.

The bartender twisted the towel around inside the glass as he dried it off, shaking his head at the way you were acting. He had heard great things about you. But judging by tonight, he wasn’t so sure you were the same woman that Rio boasted about. “Hey, thanks for calling. Where is she’s yeah? You told me you’d hold her off here.” Rio furrowed his eyebrows as he entered the bar area at the luxury hotel. The bartender just shrugged. “Sorry man, you don’t pay me enough. You just told me to cut her off and tell you when she’s here.” Rio shook his head. “Where is she?” He didn’t have time to deal with the bartenders attitude. He was too worried about his drunken wife. You weren’t always like this.. you were once happy, cheerful and overly cheerful at times.

“She left the bar with some man, they went up to her room.” He slid rio over the master key

Rio snatched the key card off the table and made his way up to the room you were staying in. Meanwhile, you finally got the door to open, opening the door, you stumbled inside pulling the man in by his tie. He was hesitant at first but why would he turn down sex with a beautiful woman? He kicks the door closed behind him pulling off his suit jacket tossing it around, you smirked continuing to kiss him not locking the door because it was an automatic lock, yours and the man’s lips synced as he undid the back of your black dress, kissing the nape of your neck causing moans to escape your lips. He slowly pulled off your dress when he removed your dress he could see the burn on your shoulder, you immediately remembered, pushing him off you slightly. “I can’t do this.”

“How come? I’m not grossed out by some burn.” He moved closer

You sighed deeply, “I-I just can’t do this.” He moved closer. “Oh come on, you sure you don’t want to?” He leaned in kissing you, you kissed back. The kiss was intense, heated. You hadn’t been this close to a man in a minute, You and Rio were basically strangers in the same household now. You’d find yourself alone in bed every morning. He’d leave you breakfast with a note saying how he’d be gone for the day and there was money on the card he’d left you. Money that you still haven’t touched. The man lifted you, guiding you back towards the bed, your stomach had gotten butterflies, your chest heaving up and down. The touch of a man, crazy how far you’d go for a touch and some attention.

You two were close to getting the deed started when a loud pop alarmed you, and blood splattered all over your face, tongue and body. You screeched pushing the lifeless man’s body off of you, you froze for a minute realizing what had happened, looking up, you saw a angered Rio holding a smoking gun. “So this is what it’s come to, yeah?” He tucked the gun in his waistband, grabbing your wrist and snatching you up. “Look what you made me did, yeah? Got me out here running around looking for you! You been MIA for two months now. Leave me a note telling me you’re leaving me. Why? When did we get here? You not leaving. I’m not letting you leave.” You stared at the man’s body. “Look at me.” Rio said into your ear. You didn’t make eye contact.

“Look at me.” Rio said more stern.

You turned your attention to him. Rio wasn’t one to show emotions. He always hid his emotions well- only emotions he let known was the ones he wanted known. Your eyes met his, you could see hurt and rage through them. You could see how his cold dark heart had softened. You were the only one who could do that, aside from his eldest son. “This is what we’ve come to?” He questioned again.

“Rio, just leave.” You pushed passed him, stepping over the body.

You acted as if a man in front of you dying because of you didn’t phase you and truth was, it didn’t. Maybe the shock of it all, yes but it happening.. his body, didn’t. You proceeded to the bathroom to wipe up the remaining blood. “I’m not leaving. Not until you tell me what’s going on with you? Huh? What happened to my wife? I want you to come home.” Rio knew that you hadn’t been the same since the accident, but was it really an accident? Could you even call it that… “That woman is dead, Rio.” You scoff. “So leave.” Rio shook his head. “I’m not leaving you. Just come home, we can work this out, get you some help yeah? Im not about to argue with you. Bring your ass on, put some clothes on. I’ll have them deal with your little play toy. And I’ll give you some dick cause we both know, nobody is better then me, mama.”

“Loving you is only a painful reminder.” You broke.

Before you could possibly understand, you’d have to get to the very beginning and the root of it all… are you ready?