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Authors: Tina Martin

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Tyson stared at her for a
long moment, then he stepped out of the shower, leaving her there
while he came out of his wet clothes, dried himself off with a
towel and slid into a pair of shorts and got into bed.
Once Gabrielle had
finished her shower, she took a towel, dried off, then slid into a
gown, joining him in bed. He was upset. He never slept with his
back to her, but tonight, he’d been furious.
Moments passed. The
silence was killing her. She slid closer to him and left a kiss on
his back. “Tyson, I’m sorry. Please forgive me.”
He turned around to look
at her. “I forgive you, Gabrielle. Just don’t do that to me.
Okay?”

“Okay.”

They lay quietly resting.
Gabrielle snuggled against his chest.

“Gabrielle.”

She felt a tingle run
down her spine at the sound of him saying her name.
“Yes?”

“I know you heard some
things about me. Why didn’t you tell me that Dilvan had approached
you?”

“I didn’t want to bother
you with it.”

With his hands threaded
in her hair, he said, “I don’t want you to keep things like that
from me.”

“Okay. I’m
sorry.”

“And I don’t want to keep
things from you so, listen. I was a sniper in the
Marines.”

“Why didn’t you tell
me?”

“Because I didn’t want you
to be afraid of me. I mean, that was my job...a job I was very good
at, but that’s not who I am anymore. And I will never hurt you,
Gabrielle.”

“I know that.”

Tyson smiled. Then after
a few beats, he said, “I’ve been thinking about it pretty much
since you brought it up and I want you to go to Chicago
with—”

“No. That’s okay. I don’t
want to go.”

“Bri, I want you to go,
okay.”

“Nope. I’m going to
Atlanta with you.”

“You were all excited
about going to Chicago and now you don’t want to go?”

“Nope.”

“Gabrielle, I know you
want to go, so, sweetheart, I’m telling you to go. I want you to.
Stop defying me.”

Gabrielle giggled.
“Defying you?” she said through laughter.

Tyson laughed to. “Yeah.
I
want
you to
go.”

She sat up and looked at
him. “You really don’t mind if I go?”

“Not at all. It’s only for
Friday and Saturday. You’ll be back Sunday, and so will I. Then
we’ll make love until we tear this bed all to pieces.”

Gabrielle
grinned.

“So I want you to
go...have a good time.”

“Thank you, Tyson,” she
said excited. She took a kiss from his lips.

“Anything for my girl,” he
replied. “Hey, guess who’s coming for a visit tomorrow.”

“Who?”

“My sister. She can’t wait
to finally meet you.”

“Can’t wait to meet
her...this is a nice surprise. Oh, and while we’re on the subject
of surprises, you know Carmen is graduating in a month.”

“Yeah.”

“I’ve been thinking about
what to get her.”

“What is she doing after
high school?” Tyson inquired.

“Um...not sure, actually.
She applied to some colleges only because the guidance counselor
had asked her to, but—”

“She’s not going to
college?”

“Are you kidding me? My
dad can’t afford college for her.”

A smile touched his lips.
“Do you want her to go to college?”

“I would like for her to,
but—”

“Then it’s
done.”

“Tyson...”

“Sweetheart, look at
me.”

Gabrielle lifted her head
from his chest and stared into his eyes.

“It’s done,” he said
again.

“Just like
that?”

“Yeah. Just like that. I
told you...anything you want, all you have to do is ask and it’s
yours.”

Gabrielle tried to hide a
smile, but it came through anyway. “Thank you, Tyson.”

“You’re welcome,
baby.”

Gabrielle strummed her
fingertips up and down his back.

“We better get to sleep,
baby, or when that alarm clock chimes, we’re not getting
up.”

“Yeah, you’re right,” she
said inhaling his scent. She kissed his chest and said, Goodnight,
babe.”

“Goodnight, my
love.”

Chapter 8

 

~ * ~

 

 


She’s here
, Bri. I’m going to go
help her with her bags,” Tyson said. “Be right back.”

Gabrielle nervously stood
at the door, waiting to meet her sister-in-law for the first time.
She watched Tamera get out of a black Honda Accord, then wrap her
arms around Tyson’s neck. Tamera was shorter than he was, about the
same height as Gabrielle and she was thin and fit, looked to be a
size ten or so with a medium brown complexion and cropped black
hair.
Gabrielle watched as
Tamera headed up the stairs. She wore a pair of white shorts, a
sea-green tank top and white sandals. When she saw Gabrielle
standing behind the screen door, she screamed with excitement, “Hey
sis!”
She snatched the door
open and squeezed Gabrielle into her grasp. “It’s so good to meet
you.”

“You as well,” Gabrielle
told her. “Come on in.”

“Wow. This is amazing. I
finally have a sister,” Tamera said, excited. “Gosh, we have sooo
much to talk about.”

Tyson came in with
Tamera’s suitcase and said, “Tamera, I’m going to take this
upstairs.”

“Okay. Thank
you.”

“Gabrielle, have you had
lunch?”

“No, and I’m
starving.”

“Okay. Let’s see what
Tyson has planned. Ty-son!” Tamera called out to him.

“Be right there,” he said,
then came jogging downstairs. “So, you’ve met my lovely wife,” he
said to his sister, throwing his arms around Gabrielle.

“Sure did. Now we want to
know what your plans are today so we can have some girl
time.”

“Already?” he said with a
smirk on his face, looking at Gabrielle.

“Yep...you have her full
time. I’m sure you don’t mind me stealing her for an hour or two.
Or three.”

“Don’t mind at all,” Tyson
said, “As long as my baby doesn’t mind.”

Gabrielle smiled. “I
don’t.”

“Okay, sweetie. I have to
go by the food house to get some desserts ready.”

“Right now?” Tamera
asked.

“Yep.”

“Then Gabrielle and I are
going to lunch. Come on, sis.” She took Gabrielle by the
hand.

“Wait, wait, wait,” Tyson
said. “You can’t just snatch her away from me without daddy gettin’
some love. Come here, Bri.”

Gabrielle smiled and
walked over to Tyson. He took a long kiss from her lips and said,
“I love you.”

“Love you,
too.”

“Call me if you need
anything, ‘kay.”

“Oh, leave her alone,
Tyson,” Tamera said. “She’ll be fine with me.”

Gabrielle laughed. “I’ll
talk to you later, Tyson.”

“Okay,
sweetie.”

 

* * *

 

Tamera took Gabrielle to
a restaurant right around the corner – a place she used to frequent
when she lived with Tyson for a while. Sitting here now brought
back memories of her past, of being an abused wife. This little
place is where she came up with a strategy to start her life over –
to get out of The Outer Banks and move miles away to
Charlotte.
Sitting across from
Gabrielle, she said, “So...you’re the famous
Gabrielle.”

Gabrielle smiled. “Don’t
know about
famous
, but yes, I’m Gabrielle.”

“Tyson talks about you a
lot, you know,” she said. Her eyes had gotten bigger when she
said,
lot
.

“He does?”

“Oh, yes, girl...never
seen my brother so crazy in love. Wait...I take that back...he was
feelin’ Desiree for a while. I’m sure you heard the
story.”

“Yeah. He told
me.”

“But now, he has his
diamond, so the past no longer matters,” she said watching
Gabrielle reciprocate her smile.

After they ordered their
food and drinks, Tamera said, “So what do you do?”

“For work?”

“Yeah.”

“Nothing right now. Well,
I help out Padma here and there.”

“How is Padma, anyway? I
haven’t seen my auntie in a minute.”

“She’s doing well...stays
busy
all
the
time.”

“Yeah...that’s Padma. I
have to get over there and see her before I leave.”

“Definitely. She would
love that. When are you leaving anyway?”

“Tomorrow
night.”

“Oh, just a short trip,
huh?”

“Yeah. Just in and
out...had to come see my new sister-in-law, and my big bro of
course.”

“Well, if you want to see
Padma, you’ll have to get over there sometime today because I’m
going with her to Chicago tomorrow.”

“Really?”

“Yep...she invited me to a
restaurant expo.”

“Cool...have to see if I
can get over there today, then.” Tamera took a sip of water. “So
you like being married?”

“Yes...to
Tyson.”

Tamera
chuckled.

“Why are you laughing at
me?” Gabrielle questioned.

Tamera shook her head. “I
was laughing at the way you said that.”

“Oh.”

“I heard about what my
idiot cousin did to you.”

“You did?”

“Sure did...Tyson
mentioned it to me right after it happened...around the time you
moved in with him.”

“Oh.”

“He knew I could
relate...something similar happened to me and I ended up staying
with Tyson for a while.”

“What happened to
you?”

“I was in an abusive
relationship...marriage actually.”

“What kind of things did
he do to you?”

Tamera shook her head.
“He would slap me if I said something he didn’t like...would hit me
so hard, he’d leave the print of his hand across my
face.”

“Oh my gosh.”

“Not only that, but he
punched me in the face several times...gave me black eyes. He would
hit me in the stomach like he was hitting a punching bag. Now that
I think about it, that’s exactly what I was...his punching bag. I
just hung around and didn’t say anything.”

“What made you say
something?”

“Probably the same thing
that made you say something about Dilvan. I was tired of being
abused. I knew there was a better life out there for me and I
couldn’t tolerate living in fear of a man who’s supposed to love
me. So I told Tyson what was going on and jeez...he almost lost it.
I’ve never seen my brother so furious, Gabrielle. He and he beat
the crap out of my ex. Now, he’s in jail. I have a restraining
order already in place so when he gets out, he can’t bother
me.”

“Wow. Sounds like you’ve
been through a lot.”

“Girl, you don’t know the
half...”

The waitress set their
plates in front of them. Keeping it simple, they both ordered
cheeseburgers and fries.
Once the waitress walked
away, Tamera continued, “And on top of that, my ex-husband was
Dilvan’s homeboy.”

“What?” Gabrielle asked
with raised eyebrows.

“Yeah,” Tamera said after
she’d taken a bite of her sandwich. “He was one of Dilvan’s
friends...another reason why Dilvan can’t stand Tyson to this
day.”

“Wait, let me get this
straight. Your ex-husband and Dilvan were friends.”

Tamera nodded and wiped
her mouth with a napkin. “Yeah. Good friends.”

“Hmm...that’s interesting.
Since I’ve known them, there’s always been animosity between Tyson
and Dilvan.”

“Yeah, because Mark, that
was my ex-husband’s name, had been bragging to Dilvan about what he
was doing to me. Dilvan hadn’t said a word about it to anyone. And
he and Mark would go out all the time picking up women from clubs,
sleeping around and doing all kinds of nonsense.” Tamera took a sip
of water. “I had no idea Mark was like that when we
met.”

“How was he
then?”

“He was
charming...nice...never hit me. Then one day, he flipped like it
happened overnight, and he became this monster...guess he was tired
of the nice guy front and started hitting me.”

“Jeez...that’s
bad.”

“Yeah...I’m sure you know
after putting up with Dilvan.”

Gabrielle nodded. “Yeah.
It was bad. The things he did to me...” Gabrielle shook her head,
then blinked quickly to stop her tears.
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