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Today Marcellus and I have been married three months and I can count on one hand how many times I've seen him. I was sitting in traffic when my phone rang. "This is Brazil," I answered. My brother, Darnell, began talking, "Aye Zil go by the shop and get them papers from Lucky. You can give them to me at dinner tonight." I sighed, "Aite." I didn't like going to the shop but oh well. Ten minutes later, I arrived at Cutz. I rolled my eyes seeing all them niggas. "Hey y'all," I said scaring them. "Hey boss lady," they said in unison. I walked to the back where Lucky was. "Darnell said to pick up some papers," I said barging in. Lucky looked, "Well hey to you too rude ass. You see we got company." I rolled my eyes. Cousin or not I ain't feel like dealing with Lucky today. "Brazil aren't you gonna speak to our new manager, Hakeem," he said. I extended my hand and this nigga kissed it. "Pleasure to meet you queen," he beamed. I drew my hand back and smiled. "Here the papers Zil and kiss Lil bit for me," Lucky said. I began to leave, "Aite I'll see y'all later."

Marcellus POV

I walked in the house smelling food. I went in the kitchen to see Brazil frying chicken with homemade gravy, rice, green beans, and biscuits. I can't stunt if I was attracted to her, she'd make a nigga wanna settle down. "Damn you gone speak," she asked. I sucked my teeth, "Hey Brazil. We gotta extra guest coming to dinner. Some nigga name Hakeem please be nice." She laughed, "I met him at the shop earlier today." I nodded and went upstairs. My phone rang. It was Porsche, my lil fling of the month.

Porsche: Hey daddy when you coming through?

Me: I'll be through bout 10

Porsche: Aite

I finished texting Porsche and waited on the guys to come through. I can't lie life's great! I have a wife that handles the business, cooks, and cleans, and plenty hos to fuck and suck me. Yea I'm that nigga!!

Twenty minutes later, the guys arrived. We all were talking about my "marriage". "Mane nigga you got it good," Darnell said. I laughed cause it was true. "I know one thing you bet not be leading my sister on," Maine hissed. Lucky chimed in, "For real don't be playing with Zil! You got her and Asia in here." I laughed, "Y'all can calm down. Zil and I had this conversation already. She really can do whatever she wants." That nigga Hakeem eyes got big. "So y'all marriage fake,"he asked. I looked at him, "It's business."