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Here comes the Queen of Egypt
Chapter 7: Here comes the queen of Egypt
It was the next morning and Tristan, Yugi, and Yami were waiting for Joey and Tea in the school’s front hall. “Come on, where are they? What could possibly be taking this long?” Tristan asked for about the umpteenth time.
“Maybe they changed their minds and they’re not coming today.” Yami said hopefully.
“I doubt that Yami.” Yugi said looking at Yami.
“Well, look who’s here. It’s the geek squad. What are you losers up to today?” Seto said walking up with his girlfriend Cindy.
“Maybe they’re trying to actually get a date.” Cindy said, the boys glared and were about retort when the doors opened and the song ‘Bad Boy’ was heard. They turned and looked with their mouths falling open as Joey walked in.
Joey was wearing a tight pair of dark brown pants and a black top that tied around the neck and crossed over just covering Joey’s breasts and hooking in the back, and a pair of black heels to complete the outfit. Her hair had been dyed black except for a few strands of gold. Her gold eyes were outlined with Egyptian eye liner.
A few male students turned and looked in awe. Yami, Yugi, and Tristan stared for awhile, before Yami got himself composed again.
“Who’s she?” Seto said, as Joey walked up to the group with Tea.
“Um, this is Yami’s wife and the Queen of Egypt.” Yugi told Seto.
Joey walked over and wrapped her arms around Yami. “Hey baby, did you miss me?” Joey asked Yami, while Tristan tried not to crack up.
Thankfully Seto decided to leave without another word. “Ha, so what do you guys think of Joey now?” Tea asked.
“I think I like Joey better this way. Hey Yami do Pharaohs share their wives?” Tristan asked, being a pervert again.
“Don’t even think about it, Tristan. You aren’t getting anything. Yami’s lucky he gets any attention but, I don’t really have a choice on that part.” Joey sighed.
It was the next morning and Tristan, Yugi, and Yami were waiting for Joey and Tea in the school’s front hall. “Come on, where are they? What could possibly be taking this long?” Tristan asked for about the umpteenth time.
“Maybe they changed their minds and they’re not coming today.” Yami said hopefully.
“I doubt that Yami.” Yugi said looking at Yami.
“Well, look who’s here. It’s the geek squad. What are you losers up to today?” Seto said walking up with his girlfriend Cindy.
“Maybe they’re trying to actually get a date.” Cindy said, the boys glared and were about retort when the doors opened and the song ‘Bad Boy’ was heard. They turned and looked with their mouths falling open as Joey walked in.
Joey was wearing a tight pair of dark brown pants and a black top that tied around the neck and crossed over just covering Joey’s breasts and hooking in the back, and a pair of black heels to complete the outfit. Her hair had been dyed black except for a few strands of gold. Her gold eyes were outlined with Egyptian eye liner.
A few male students turned and looked in awe. Yami, Yugi, and Tristan stared for awhile, before Yami got himself composed again.
“Who’s she?” Seto said, as Joey walked up to the group with Tea.
“Um, this is Yami’s wife and the Queen of Egypt.” Yugi told Seto.
Joey walked over and wrapped her arms around Yami. “Hey baby, did you miss me?” Joey asked Yami, while Tristan tried not to crack up.
Thankfully Seto decided to leave without another word. “Ha, so what do you guys think of Joey now?” Tea asked.
“I think I like Joey better this way. Hey Yami do Pharaohs share their wives?” Tristan asked, being a pervert again.
“Don’t even think about it, Tristan. You aren’t getting anything. Yami’s lucky he gets any attention but, I don’t really have a choice on that part.” Joey sighed.