The Soccer Mom's Bad Boy

by Jordan Silver

  Her voice only came back up when they started in on some party or the other that they had plans to attend. I listened to the whole thing while my eyes were trained on the TV that I wasn’t watching as I waited for my nuts to air dry.

  As soon as she hung up I turned it off and called her over to me. “Come here.” She was smiling again and seemingly over her shit, too bad I was about to rip that band aid off again.

  I grabbed the back of her head and brought her face down close to mine. First I kissed her lips before moving my mouth to her ear. “You’re not going.” She tried pulling away to argue but I held her in place.

  “You say shit else to me about this it’s gonna get worse for you. You wanna act up this is the price you pay.”

  “But...”

  “Shh, leave it; now go get ready for bed, and baby, if you disobey me on this you’ll live to regret it.” I let her go and turned the TV back on, dismissing her. I was still pissed way the fuck off

  ***

  Epilogue 2

  DANE

  “She’s been in pain for two hours what the fuck are you doing?” The fuck looked at me like I was stupid. First of all, he wasn’t even supposed to be her doctor with his male ass, so that shit already had me twisted.

  Her water broke at a very inopportune moment if you know what I mean, and scared the living shit outta me. I still wasn’t over it.

  Things were good when we got here. My daughter had kept a cool head while I was fighting hard not to fall apart, and that had gone a long way to helping me get through it.

  Half an hour after she’d been admitted, her doctor had to go tend to some high risk some fuck or the other, and I wasn’t trying to sound like a heartless fuck, but what the fuck did that have to do with me and what the fuck I was dealing with here?

  “You do realize Mr. Nightingale that some labors can take days.” He had the nerve to say that shit to me. I hate his fucking guts, but that could be the fear talking.

  “What I realize is that if you don’t do some shit about this fuckery I’m gonna shoot your ass right here in front of all these fucking people.” He took a hasty step back and I reached back for my piece.

  “Dane.”

  “You pipe down.” I pointed my finger at her. I wasn’t in the mood for any of her placating bullshit. She’s too fucking nice, that’s why we’re in this shit now. If she hadn’t told the other quack that it was okay to pawn her off on this asshole, none of this would be happening. Surely no woman would subject another to this shit.

  I know a lot about technology, I know how far we’ve come so that people don’t have to put up with this kind of pain bullshit.

  I was trying to stay calm, but I’m usually the one calling the shots in a stressful situation, this shit was not for me. If my words weren’t getting through to his over educated ass, a bullet would.

  My daughter was in the waiting room with my parents, and most of my guys had made it for the main event. We were still in the middle of moving the business here but I haven’t been much help with that, because she hit month seven and shit got real.

  After the first time I saw my son doing gymnastics in my wife’s stomach I realized just what the fuck I had signed up for. I made it a point to see that she had every comfort and lacked for nothing. Now this shit.

  “What kind of third world fuckery are you running here anyway? Fix that shit.” She was back to screaming and I was really going to shoot the fuck.

  The drugs they’d given her didn’t seem to be working all that well if you ask me. ”DANE.” I hurried to her side and went back to what I’d been doing. She crushed the bones in my hand as she bore down, while I made every promise under the sun if she just got through this horror. I did stop short at giving up the pussy though.

  It felt like forever before the screaming stopped and a squalling little gnome was placed in my arms. I couldn’t tell you what I thought or felt in that moment, everything ceased.

  My heart kicked against the wall of my chest so hard I thought I would break free, and we’re not going to talk about the moisture that gathered in my eyes.

  “Fuck babe, he’s perfect.” I placed him on her chest and held them both for the first few minutes of his life. Who’d have thought that one glimpse of the most perfect ass in the world could lead to this?

  I finally let his sister in the room where I’d barred her because she didn’t need to be seeing this shit.

  “Hold his head squirt.” Their mother was crying silent tears as we watched our kids in awe. I felt like I could finally breathe for the first time in months.

  The idiot doctor was all smiles like he’d done something, and I was still fighting not to plant my foot in his ass, but at least it was over and they were both fine. I wouldn’t have to call the AMA and have his ass stripped of his credentials after all.

  That night I sat in the chair next to her bed with her hand in mine while my son slept on my chest. All was quiet now, the others had gone, Alana was with Janine and it was just us three.

  “Dane?” Her voice was sleep tired and I wondered how she found the will to speak after what she’d been through.

  “Right here love.” Junior squirmed on my chest but settled when I kissed his little head. She squeezed my fingers and went back to sleep, leaving me to watch over my world with a smile on my face.

  THE END

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