July 27, 2017

Dubai, United Arab Emirates

Jasmine's POV
After receiving a hero-like send off in Nigeria, my loves and I traveled to Dubai. I must say, this long honeymoon has been quite an adventure. My loves and I have been around the world, learning and loving each other. Well, Dwayne and Joe have been loving and learning about me and I have been loving and learning about the two of them. Who ever said that marriage is a learning experience—never told any lies. As we have been on our honeymoon, I have learned the strengths and weaknesses of my beloved husbands, and they have learned mine. Has it been rosy and sweet this entire time? No it hasn't, but I can honestly say that I would not trade this adventure for anything in the world. We will be here in Dubai for 2 weeks and after that we will head to Australia. While here, we will be the guests of one of Dwayne and Joe's business partners, Omar Ali. Omar, like Emanuel, attend both weddings, and as a wedding gift, paid for us to stay in a luxurious suite one of the most luxurious hotels in the Middle East—the Burj Al-Arab. The Burj Al-Arab was considered to be a 7 star hotel and the most luxurious in the world.

Omar was so generous in his wedding gift. He set us up in the Royal Penthouse suite, which was 4,000 square feet, 3 stories and had 3 bedrooms with 3 bathrooms. In comparison to the luxury suite we stayed in during our Montreal stay, this was even more fancy. But to be honest, I really didn't care whether or not our surroundings were fancy, just as long as the two loves of my life are by my side. Dubai is a beautiful place, and I'm really enjoying myself. However, much to Dwayne's chagrin and Joe's delight, I am required to wear a Burqa when we are out in public. Dwayne didn't like because he wanted to show me off, but Joe? Oh my goddess....when I say Joe was loving it? Joe was LOVING it! He was happy that I was covered from head to toe including my face, that way nobody could make a pass at me or say something inappropriate which would cause him to get into a fight. Since we will be here for 2 weeks, we will be mostly spending time in our suite, but my loves told me that they are going to take me shopping at the Dubai Mall.

The Dubai Mall is nothing like anything I have ever seen in my life. When I say it is huge, that is an understatement. What was amazing was that all the stores that I was familiar with in the United States were located in this mall and as usual, Dwayne and Joe spoiled me rotten. They bought me items from Givenchy and Botega Venetta. I told them that I didn't need much else since they bought all that stuff from Gucci and Louis Vuitton when we were in Europe, which should be at home by the time we return. But my loves wouldn't hear of it, they insisted on spoiling "their baby girl".

They bought me more handbags, fragrances, watches and shoes. I mean I'm gonna need a walk in closet like Theresa Roemer's if they keep buying me stuff. Even though I didn't mind it, I don't want to think that I'm just using them for their money. So every time they buy or do something for me, I pay them back. Now you're probably wondering how I pay them back? Well I pay them back with obedience, submission and what Joe calls "the sweetness between my thighs". And it must be good, because my two  husbands crave it like an addict needs their next fix. I think it also makes them crazy because, when they think I don't hear them, they argue privately amongst each other about who loves me more. This was such the case one evening when, after a day of sightseeing and dining, I decided to retire early. A few hours later, I got up to go to the bathroom and I realized that Joe and Dwayne were still up and it sounded like they were having a disagreement.....

"The fuck you mean you love her more than I do?!" I heard Joe say.

"You heard what I said, jabroni. I show her patience and gentleness, you act like a jealous and possessive lunatic." Dwayne shot back. "I love her more than you ever could!"

"Oh you think so?! Well apparently I'm doing something right because when I'm tapping that ass, it's me that she professes to love and it's me she says that she belongs to!!!!" Joe said, getting more and more pissed off. "Not only that I'm willing to spill a muthafucka's blood and willing to give my damn life for her!! Are you?! Shit...I'll do a muthafuckin' bid if someone hurts her!! Are you willing to do that?! Huh?!"

"Of course I am". Dwayne scoffed. "The big difference between you and me is that I know how to control my damn self! Just admit it Joe, you're one bad decision away from getting locked up in jail or being placed in a rubber room in a damn strait jacket!!"

"You're so full of shit D! I'm built for this...I'm bout that life!" Joe says as he slapped his chest. "If muthafucka try me bout baby girl...I got bread in the bank that can get me out of damn near anything....come on now."

"But why take it that far?" Dwayne said. "So what if they look and mildly flirt. She belongs to us and she knows she belongs to us, flipping out really isn't necessary....I'm just saying."

"Man.. I.Don't.Give.A.Fuck!" Joe said. "If muthafucka talk shit to or about baby girl, I'ma pull his tongue out through his ass! If his eyes stare at her for too long, I'm gonna rip them out they sockets and step on 'em!!"

Dwayne was about to say something else, when he noticed me standing there....

"Baby girl! H-how long you been standing there?" Dwayne said, reaching over gently grabbing me and pulling me on his lap.

"Not long, I got up to use the bathroom and  you all were pretty loud, I was afraid you guys were arguing." I say, looking worried.

"Well we kinda were." Joe said. "This joker says that he loves you more than I do, and I told him that I'd die for you and most definitely kill for you."

"And I told his monkey ass that he's gonna end up in jail cell or a straitjacket. Hell, maybe both." Dwayne chimed in.

"Hey that's aight, because there's nothing I won't do for this woman!" Joe says, looking at me with so much love in his eyes.

I was so overwhelmed with emotion, that I got choked up....

"Well..." I say, my voice cracking with emotion. "I love you both equally....the two of you. You both mean the world to me and there are no men in this world that could take me away from the two of you. I'm hopelessly and madly in love with both of you."

It was at that moment, Dwayne and Joe looked at each other...

"Well, when we get back home...we're gonna get you pregnant." Dwayne said.

"But I thought we were gonna wait until after our first anniversary?", I say.

"Change of plans." Joe replied. "You're getting off those damn depo shots, 'cause I'm gonna put a baby up in you. Shit, if you hadn't been on them, your ass would be pregnant now, the way we been up in these guts!"

"Ok, if y'all say so." I say. "I just thought y'all enjoyed the unprotected sex we've been having."

"Oh trust we have." Dwayne said, kissing my neck while sticking his hand under my gown grabbing my pussy. "It's just that we're ready to be more than just YOUR daddies. We wanna watch you grow big with our children inside you."

"Well how many children are we gonna have?" I ask.

"Shit, as many as possible." Joe says.

"Well I guess I'm gonna be walking around those big ass houses barefoot and pregnant." I say, laughing.

While I was laughing, I had never seen Dwayne and Joe look so serious and stone faced in my entire life.

"You think this is a joke?" Joe said, his face hardening.

"What?" I say, still laughing. "Why are y'all so serious?"

Dwayne and Joe remained silent.

"Because it's not a joke ." Dwayne said, looking serious. "We're not exactly young men and we're ready to be fathers."

"Oh come on, I was just making light of the situation, there's no reason to be so serious...jeez a couple of grumpy old men." I say, smiling.

"Well it still ain't nothing funny about it." Joe grumbled.

"I'm sorry." I say feeling sheepish. "I won't mind being barefoot and pregnant, honestly."

Dwayne and Joe just stared hard at me and I began to feel uncomfortable.

"Well I'm going back to bed, I'll see y'all in the morning." I say.

Dwayne's POV
Does Jasmine think we're joking around? I'm ready to be a father! Yeah I know we agreed to wait a year before starting a family, but while we've been on our honeymoon, I feel that there's no need to wait. She resigned from her job two weeks  before the wedding, so there's no need for her to work because we're taking care of her. I'm a little irritated because she's taking this too lightly. I'm very serious about my legacy, I'm all about building a family. I think I've been a little too laid back with Jasmine. I think I need to follow Joe's lead and become a little more aggressive with her, start putting my foot down—get on my caveman shit with her. I think it's high time for her to see my traditional, patriarchal Samoan side. Fuck what Joe said—-I'm gonna be the tribal chief!!

Joe's POV
So I guess baby girl think we're playing around. Well..she should know better than that. I'm with Dwayne, I'm ready to cement my legacy and bring some children into this world. I was never a fan of her being on birth control. Shit...if it had been left up to me, she'd already be pregnant. I think that once we return home, not only is she coming off of the birth control, Dwayne and I are taking her to an doctor so that she can get on fertility medication. We have every intention on turning her into a baby factory. But, I must say I need to dial my aggressiveness back a notch once she's pregnant but I want my babies to be born healthy. So I honestly think I need to be more understanding and just be a kinder, gentler person for the sake of my unborn children. I think I need to follow Dwayne's example and just be mellow and not be so possessive and jealous. It's not easy but I'm sincerely gonna try.

A Few Days Later....
Omar Ali threw a huge post-wedding celebration for Dwayne, Joe and Jasmine at his palatial mansion. He spared no expense, he imported the finest musicians to entertain the guests, he also had the best foods and beverages. But the highlight of the evening was when he presented Jasmine with a substantial collection of very expensive diamond jewelry.

"Beautiful Jasmine, please accept this wedding gifts as a token of me being happy for your marriage". Omar said, as he gazed into her eyes and kissed her hand.

Needless to say Jasmine was touched by Omar's generous gifts. However, her husbands were none too happy....after the celebration, the trio returned to their suite. Jasmine was on cloud nine at the attention she was receiving. Dwayne and Joe kept calm around her, even though they refused to speak to her—flat out ignoring her, but after Jasmine went to bed, Dwayne made his feelings known...

"That muthafucka tried shame us!" Dwayne said angrily to Joe.

For the first time, Joe was shocked by Dwayne's outburst.

"Calm down Uce!" Joe said.

"Nah! Fuck that!!! Where did that  asshole get off giving her expensive shit like that?! Like he's fucking her!!! Huh?!!! We're supposed to buy that for her!!! Not him!!!!" Dwayne raged.

"Look I know that." Joe said, trying to remain calm. "Are you the one always telling me to relax? Now look at you, acting like you wanna go find dude and tear his head off of his shoulders."

"Why aren't you pissed?! Usually by now you'd be blowing a gasket!" Dwayne said. "I ought to make her give the shit back!! That muthafucka is trying to take our woman from us!!!!"

"Nah, let her keep it." Joe said. "When we get back home she's on lockdown, so don't worry about it. Trust me uce, NOBODY is taking her from us. And you can believe that!"

"I suppose your right." Dwayne said.

"Of course I am." Joe said. "So what if he gave her trinkets, we're her men and nothing will ever change that."

For the remaining time they were in Dubai, the trio spent time in their suite, but there wasn't much talking. The suite was large enough that they gave each other space when it was needed.

The next stop for them would be Australia.

So what did you all think?
What do you think of Dwayne's change in behavior?
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