Bethenny....
"What is this you want me to sign tats?" I questioned while looking up at his naked body. It's was past midnight, we entered the new year with wild s*x. Now he wants me to sign some paperwork, I mean I know tats is crazy, but this was just ridiculous.
"After you pound me to death you want me to sign something? I think you had to much to drink babe, or maybe too much to smoke."
He laughed at what I said, but I found nothing funny about it. "What are you up to?"
"Do you trust me?" He asked while crawling on the bed towards me. Those brown eyes melted my heart every time but something felt off.
"I do tats, but tell me what I'm signing and I'll do it."
"Marriage contract!" He stated which caused my eyes to bulge out.
"Come again, I thought you said marriage contract."
