I was excited to meet my baby girl today, but when I told her my name and she looked confused, I was hurt. Mariah promised she would tell her my real name if I went along with the car accident story, but that was a damn lie too. I shook my head as I pulled into the parking lot of my hotel. I walked slowly up to my room because I knew my family would have many questions.
"How did it go honey?" my wife, Katrina asked.
I met Katrina in Italy, a couple months after I arrived. I got her pregnant the second night we slept together, and had my son, Anthony. Anthony was my pride and joy, and he was a couple months younger than Nic. She was born December 2nd, and he March 29th of the next year.
"It went," I finally replied to Katrina.
She poured me a glass of Brandy, and handed it to me. Katrina was half-black, and half-Italian like me, with long, dark hair and fair skin. She was skinny but in shape, so I still found her sexy. Did I love my wife? Not really, I had love for her though. Since she had my son, I decided to go ahead and marry her, but my heart would forever be with Mariah. Mariah was curvy, had long brown hair, and honey golden skin. She was, and still is the love of my life.
"So she gone to meet us or what?" Anthony asked.
"Yes, we are gonna meet at Cheesecake Factory soon," I replied sipping my Brandy, as Katrina massaged my shoulders. "She's married however, with two kids," I said becoming angry all over again.
"Damn! Who she married to?" Anthony asked.
"The guy I flew here to meet," I nodded, and took another sip.
"Kendrick King?" Katrina and Anthony asked simultaneously.
"Yep!" I replied.
"Damn big sister! She doing it big! Fuck it up!" Anthony chuckled.
"Anthony! Shut the hell up! This ain't good news! Only thing Kendrick can bring Nic is harm. I need to find a way to pry my baby girl from Kendrick's grimy fingers," I spat, and both of them nodded.
I didn't know how, but as long as I was alive, Nic was not going to be with Kendrick King, even if I had to make her a widow.
Chapter Three: Kendon King
"Oh my gosh!" Jessica screamed as she squeezed the shit out of my hand.
I was sure when she released it, it would be broken. She was delivering our son, and I was happy as hell. It seems we both got what we wanted. She wanted a ring and I wanted a baby. As crazy as our relationship was, I loved her more than anything.
"One more Jessica," the doctor instructed.
Jessica clenched her teeth together, and shut her eyes tightly. She pushed one last time, and broke a couple of my fingers in the process.
"Here he is!" the doctor beamed, as he held our son up for us to see. I cut the umbilical cord, and he handed the baby to Jessica to hold him, before they cleaned him up.
"He's so cute," Jessica smiled looking at him. The nurse came and took him away, so that they could clean him up. "I'm so tired," Jessica exhaled, as she plopped her sweaty head on the hospital pillow.
"You did good babe," I smiled and kissed the back of her hand.
"Can you believe almost a year ago, we argued over having a baby nearly every day," she chuckled.
"I know right," I said as I played with her engagement ring. There was a moment of silence for a bit, and I knew what she was thinking about.
"Adrienne had her baby?" she finally asked.
"Yeah, two days ago. It's a girl, we named her Kennedy," I replied.
She nodded as she stared up at the ceiling. "You spent a lot of time with her when I was in a coma?" she asked turning to face me.
"Nah. We only saw each other for doctors’ appointments," I replied honestly.
Jessica was my heart, and I wouldn't dare be fucking around on her while she lay in a coma. She smiled at my answer, and squeezed my hand. "Ow woman!" I yelled. My hand was still sore from her squeezing the shit out of it ten minutes ago.
"You big baby," she chuckled and poked her lips out for a kiss. I planted a nice one on her, just as the nurse brought our son, Kenzie back into the room.
"Would you like to hold him daddy?" the nurse smiled at me as she rocked him.
"Yeah," I nodded scared as hell. Although I'd held Kennedy, I still didn't feel like a seasoned baby holder.
The nurse placed him in my arms gently. "Support his head now," she said.
Jessica smiled as she watched her hand me our baby. "You got them King’s men green eyes, man. You gone have all the ladies!" I joked as I looked down at him.
"Un uhn. My baby is gone be a one-woman man," Jessica spat making the nurse and I chuckle.
***
Kenzie Drailen King had been home with us for about two weeks, and I couldn't get enough of him. I enjoyed spending time with him and my girl. Jessica and I did a lot together, so I could learn how to change his diaper, and all that good shit I would need to know, if she wasn't around.
Once Kenzie was asleep, Jessica and I decided to sit down and eat lunch. "You know I have to go see Kennedy today," I said.
"Oh," she replied and looked into my eyes.
"I won't be gone long baby. Maybe a couple hours," I said.
"It's fine Kendon. Don't rush," she said as she sipped her drink.
"Wait up for me, okay?" I told her and kissed her hand. She nodded and smiled. I pulled her chair over, so that she'd be next to me, and then kissed her lips. "I love you Jessica, and I promise that me and Adrienne are just co-parenting," I said.
"I know Kendon," she half smiled.
"Good," I said. I kissed her lips again, and then got up to head to Adrienne's condo.
Adrienne had really been doing the most. I had no problem getting her a condo, because she informed me she couldn’t afford to live here. Then she asked for a car, and when I bought her a Toyota, she blew up saying she wanted a luxury car like I'd bought for Jessica. I paid her ass no fucking mind, and threw her the keys to that Camry. Fuck I look like, daddy Warbucks?
I pulled up to her condo and took a couple breaths. I needed to stay calm before going in there. If I didn't, I might beat her ass.
"Hey Kendon." Adrienne answered the door wearing nothing but a t-shirt.
I shook my head, and closed the door behind me. "Where is Kennedy?" I asked.
"She's still sleeping. She'll be up soon," she replied. I nodded and plopped down on her couch. "So Jessica had her baby?" she asked with her hand on her hip.
“Yeah we had a son," I smiled at the thought of him.
"Oh, I need $600," she said.
"For what?" I turned my lip up.
"For your fucking child!" she yelled.
"Lower your fucking voice! And if you want $600 from me, you need to be specific on what the fuck it's for!" I yelled back.
"Never mind Kendon! Fuck you!" she yelled and stormed to the kitchen.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I heard Kennedy cry, so I hopped up to go spend time with her. I had to figure something out, because Adrienne and I were not built to raise a child together.
Chapter Three: Kendreeis King
I knew Morgan was still a little upset about me treating her like a child. I overheard her say she wasn't too excited about the wedding and that made me feel bad. All I wanted was to make her happy, and if I wasn't doing that, then I needed to change something. But, y'all don't understand how it felt to see her convulsing like that in our bed. I kept thinking about if I hadn't come home when I did, what might've happened to her. If Morgan would have died, I wouldn't know how to go on. A part of me trusted her and a part of me didn't. Morgan was a fragile person, and things like addictions and shit, were not something a person like her could handle. I felt like I had to keep an eye on her, but I knew the more I tried to do that, the further away I would push her. I just couldn't let my paranoia ruin our relationship.
Today, we were taking Kaleeini to the beach, to just enjoy some family time. We'd been consumed with our wedding planning, or at least she was, and we needed time to relax together. We got dressed in our beach attire, packed some food, and headed out to Rocky
Pointe Park and Beach.
"It's so pretty out here," Morgan smiled as we walked on the sand towards the water.
"I know," I said as I laid a blanket down.
She and Kaleeini sat on it, and as soon as he hit the ground, he ran towards the water. I chased after him, and snatched his little ass up, as Morgan laughed.
"Wait man," I told him, as I laughed as well. I took his shirt off so that he only had on a baby wife beater, and his trunks.
"You are so cute!" Morgan beamed as she snatched him up, and kissed his cheeks. I shook my head at her mushy ass. She wasn't gone have my little man being soft.
She took off her shorts and top, to reveal her two-piece bathing suit, and I admired her sexy ass body. She didn't look like she had a baby at all. She tied up her hair, kissed my lips, and then chased after Kaleeini as they played in the water.
I sat and watched my family enjoy the beach, as I drank some water. I wondered how long I could continue to live this dangerous ass life I lived. It seemed like every time I looked up, someone was after my brothers and I. I stayed risking my life for this shit. I loved the street life, but I didn't want to leave my family behind one day. It was cool, and I got a rush from dodging bullets and shit when it was just me, but Kaleeini needed me and so did Morgan. After playing in the water awhile, we all sat down to eat lunch.
"This is so relaxing," Morgan said, as she fed Kaleeini a sandwich.
"I love spending time with you two," I commented as I dusted sand off my shorts.
"Aww babe," Morgan chuckled, and cupped my chin for a kiss.
"You look good as hell in that bikini ma," I said looking over her body. She was sitting with her legs open, propping herself up with her arms. My eyes roamed her perfect body and my dick hardened, as I looked at her cleanly waxed pussy through the bathing suit.
"You think so? It's the Eva swimsuit from Mint Swim. I'm glad you like it, ‘cause I paid $105 for it," she chuckled as she looked over her body.
"It was worth it," I said as I ran a finger down her toned stomach. I then leaned over and kissed it, and her inner thighs.
"You gone get something started out here," she smiled.
We stayed at the beach for a couple more hours, and then headed home once the sun started to go down. Morgan cooked some spaghetti for dinner, and the three of us sat together to eat. Kaleeini made a mess as usual, and had sauce all over his face, clothes, and high chair. I bathed him as Morgan washed the dishes, and then put him to bed. He was tired as hell from the long day, so the warm bath pretty much knocked him out.
"Today was fun," Morgan said as we laid in bed together.
"Yeah it was," I smiled. "I wanted to let you know that I trust you, Morgan. I know I’ve been paranoid as fuck, but I'm gone cut all that shit out. I heard you tell your friends that you weren't excited about the wedding."
"Kendreeis, I-"
"It's cool baby, I don't blame you. I haven't been that great, and I'm sorry," I said as I kissed her lips. I climbed on top of her, between her legs, and slipped my dick into her tight walls. "Damn babe," I moaned as I ripped her gown open. I sucked her nipples as I pumped into her.
"Dreeis... Ahhhhh!" she moaned loudly. I placed the palms of my hands on her knees, and pressed down to spread her legs some more. I pumped slowly, as I rotated my bottom half into her pussy. "Fuck ahhhhhh! Ahhhh!" she moaned as she came hard. I sped up my pumps, and I released into her in no time. "I love you baby," she panted out of breath, as I kissed down her stomach to suck on her pussy.
Chapter Three: Deija Summers
It was my baby shower today, and I was so excited. I wasn't sure why, ‘cause it's not like the baby was here, but I was nonetheless. Kendrew was happy that we were having a boy this time, and so was I. Nic and Morgan decorated the whole party with baby blue and baby yellow colors, and I was so thankful for them. They were familiar with baby showers, so it was only right that I had their help. I didn't have many friends back in Memphis where I had Kameko, because when I started dating Kendrew, I realized a lot of those bitches weren't my real friends. Half of them only talked to me to get close to him. By saying that, no baby shower was held for my baby girl, ‘cause no one would've showed up anyway. Kendrew and his mother bought me gifts for the baby, and his father, Kairio, mailed a couple things, but that was it.
"The cake is here!" Nic beamed, as she carried the three tier blue and yellow cake to the table. I peeked inside, and smiled at the "Welcome Baby Kendrew" greeting written on it.
I felt Kendrew come from behind me, wrap his arms around my protruding belly, and kiss my cheek. The move to Maryland proved to be good for our family. I now had some great friends, Kameko had cousins, and Kendrew was back to being the man I fell in love with. For a while, when we lived back in Tennessee, I waited for the day to come where Drew and I would part for good. I would've never thought we would be the happy family I always wanted.
"This cake is nice," Drew commented, as he slightly lifted the box top.
"Yeah," I turned around to kiss his lips.
After a couple baby games and food, we decided to open gifts. Everyone was in attendance, and everyone brought me a gift. I was a bit sad that my mother didn't call, but then again she pretty much made me choose between Kendrew and her, and it's obvious whom I chose.
"Kendrick, take our gift to Deija," Nic told her baby boy, as she rocked her other son Kendrin. Baby Kendrick hesitated with his cute self, while staring at me with the gift clenched tightly in his little chunky hands.
"Go man," Kendrick told his son, making everybody chuckle. Baby Kendrick slowly walked the gift to me, and handed it to me.
"Thank you cutie," I smiled and he smiled, flashing his little dimples. His green eyes lit up, and then his father walked over to grab him up.
"He's a little charmer, just like his daddy," Nic joked, and the room chuckled.
I finished opening the many gifts, and as the kids played in the middle of the floor, we all decided to relax and chit-chat.
"So how is it being a mommy, Jessica?" Morgan asked.
"I love it. He's so cute and he's well behaved. Who knew I could love something more than Kendon," she replied making us laugh. Kendon playfully smirked like yeah right, and we laughed some more. During the chatter, Kendrew's phone rang, and when he looked at it, his smile faded.
"I'll be right back babe," he said and kissed my cheek.
While everyone continued to talk, I got up to follow Drew. He was in our bedroom, so I put my ear to the door to eavesdrop.
"What are you talking about?!" he yelled in a whisper. "You can't be serious," he continued. I frowned up my face at what I'd heard so far. "Alright. Well let me hit you back when I'm free. Aight. Peace." I ran back to the living room, so that he wouldn't know I was listening at the door.
"Who was that?" I asked when he sat back down.
"Uh, a cousin on my mom’s side," he half smiled, and reached for his drink.
"What did they want?" I asked, knowing he was lying.
"They umm, just wanted to say what's up, and congratulate us on the new baby," he smiled.
"I see," I replied smiling. I didn't know what the hell he was hiding, but I was gone be all in his fucking business until I found out.
Once the party was over, everyone left except Nic, Danielle, and Morgan, to help clean up all the stuff. We had a maid to do it, but they insisted. Once they were done, we said our goodbyes and I was ready to crash.
"My back is killing me," I said as I lay on the couch in the den, after putting Kameko to bed. Kendrew didn't respond, and appeared to be in deep thought. "Drew! Hello!" I yelled.
"Oh, what's up babe?”
"Can you massage my back? It hurts," I whined.
"Yeah, come here ma," he smiled, making one dimple appear.
"Are you okay Drew?" I asked as he massaged my back.
"Yeah. Why?" he asked in return.
"You seem bothered."
"Oh, nah, I'm just umm, I'm just tired," he replied.
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