I groped her whole body, as I pumped her slowly and in a circular motion. I sucked and licked her nipples, then went back up to dip my tongue into her mouth. I wanted to make this last forever, since it was clearly gonna be the last time we made love.
Have you finally found the one you've given your heart to, only to find that one won't give their heart to you…
Brandy was on repeat, as I continued to make love to Nic while she was still my wife. She released all over my dick, and I kept going as if she didn't. I licked her pretty face, as she ran her small hands up and down my back. I made sure my mouth touched every part of her body. Her stomach, thighs, neck, face, forehead, every damn thing needed attention since this was the final go round.
"I'm gonna always want you baby," I whispered before I dipped my tongue into her mouth, and sucked on her lips. I didn’t let her leave that bed for the rest of the day.
I couldn't believe I'd lost my girl for good. After Sydney, I did everything in my power to make sure that this day never came, but I guess it was too late
Didn’t notice all the signs you were sending. Didnt think not for a moment we'd be ending, no. Every time that I lie, made you cry, took a sparkle from your eyes, and erased your smile… "Worst Case Scenario" by Joe.
Chapter Nineteen: Nic
3 Weeks Later
I was feeling sick all day, to the point where I could barely even go to work. I went home since Christy agreed to come down to the shop and help Morgan out. My stomach was hurting so bad, and I just wanted to lay down. I had a couple assignments due, because I was at the tail end of completing my masters in business.
Once I picked up my babies, I headed home and made them some lunch. I usually would've went grocery shopping for snacks for the weekend, but I was too sick. After I set them up, I went upstairs to lay down. My mouth started to taste salty, and I knew I was about to throw up. I ran to the bathroom, and threw up violently.
"Ahhh," I groaned and held my stomach.
I bet that nigga gave me something. I should've never slept with him, I thought. I stood up, and immediately threw up again. Suddenly, I remembered this feeling all too well. I was on birth control though, how could I be pregnant? Only one nigga that I knew, that could bypass birth control - Kendrick King. It was like he had super sperm or something. I knew it wasn't Quincy's because we always used condoms, and clearly, I should've been using them with Kendrick. Why did I have to be such a slut? Here I was engaged to one man, and pregnant by another.
I took a pregnancy test from my drawer, and took a deep breath. How the hell was this gonna work? Quincy would be- Shit! This is the same thing his ex-girlfriend did. The one time I find a man who's gonna be good to me, I'm the one cheating. I shook my head and peed on the stupid stick. I waited five minutes, and prayed to God that I wasn't pregnant but just sick. I walked back into the bathroom, and burst into tears when I saw the pink lines.
I went to get a ziplock bag, and sealed it inside. I pulled my phone out, and stared at Kendrick's number for the longest. I finally tapped it, and nervously waited for him to answer. I hadn't talk to him since we had sex that last time. Boy did I need that, since Quincy couldn't make me cum if I paid him.
"What up?" he answered.
"Are you busy?" I asked.
"Why?" he spat.
"Oh umm, I wanna talk to you," I chuckled nervously.
"About what?" he asked.
"Can you just come to the house?" I rolled my eyes as if he could see me.
"You must need some dick," he laughed.
"No, I don't want that community dick. Just hurry up!" I shouted and hung up on his stupid ass.
I laid on my back and rubbed my stomach, even though it wasn't sticking out. What was I gonna do? This is what I get for sleeping around. Thirty minutes passed by, and just as I was about to call his bitch ass back, I heard KJ yell, "Daddy!" and then Kendrin repeat after him.
I walked out of my room and peeked over the balcony, to see Kendrick hugging our sons.
"Go back to the den so I can talk to your father," I told them, and they ran off.
He walked up the stairs looking sexy as hell, and I rolled my eyes.
"What?" he asked.
"Go into the room stupid," I pushed him and he laughed.
He sat down on the chair, and took his hat off. He stared at me, while biting his sexy lip. His pretty green eyes shot daggers through me, and his dimples reeled me in like always. I wanted to run and jump in his lap, but that was not why we were here. That's what got me in this situation to begin with.
"So, umm Kendrick," I smiled and he cleared his throat. "We're having another baby," I blurted out.
"We? How do you know that's my baby?" he frowned and caught me off guard like a muthafucka.
"Because you're the only one I've been with without a condom," I scoffed.
"Condoms break," he shrugged.
"Well it didn't break with Quincy. This is your baby Kendrick, and you know it," I glared at him.
"I don't know that to be true, ma," he laughed, flashing his perfect white teeth.
"Well I'm telling you. I feel the same sickness that I felt with KJ and Kendrin," I replied.
"I don't know what any of that means Nic. That could be your fiance's baby. We can have a test on it, can't we?" he asked.
"Yes, but not now. Plus, when the baby is still in the womb it can be dangerous to do that," I whined. Why didn't he believe me? I hated him even more.
"Well how’s this. When you give birth, we can run a test then and see. I'm sure you will be married by then, so if it's mine we will have to work something out with your new husband," he smirked and stood up. "Is that all? I'm busy," he folded his arms.
"So you're not gonna help me while I'm pregnant?" my voice cracked.
"Quincy and I can split the time 50/50," he winked, and walked out the bedroom door.
I plopped down on the bed and stared at my feet. I couldn't believe he was denying my baby. Suddenly, the contents of my stomach threatened to come up again. After throwing up all my insides, I went to lay down and cry. I had single handedly ruined my life.
Chapter Nineteen: Kendrick
I honestly didn't know who Nic was pregnant by. I wanted to believe it was mine, but she'd been fucking another nigga, so what did she expect? If it was his though, I was gonna be the maddest nigga alive.
After stopping to get something to eat, I decided to just go home and chill. I didn't feel like being bothered, and since I'd been working so hard, I wanted to relax.
As I pulled into my parking spot, my phone rang. I was hoping it was a clue as to who the fuck stabbed me, but it was Stacie.
"Hey," I answered dryly.
"Hi babe. What are you doing?" she asked.
"I'm about to eat," I replied not wanting to give away too much info.
"Oh, I wanted to see you," she said.
"Uh, you can come over a little later," I exhaled.
"Okay, eight?" she asked.
"Make it nine," I responded.
"Okay," she giggled for no damn reason.
I hung up the phone and then went inside to eat. I watched a couple movies and shit, and then next thing I knew, it was 8:50pm. I knew Stacie's ass would be here at 9pm on the fucking dot. I tried to enjoy the last ten minutes to myself, but she was knocking at 8:58.
"Hi," she smiled and hugged me.
I grabbed her ass and squeezed it tightly. Damn. I moved out of the way and let her by, so that she could come in. She sat down and took her jacket off.
"Stacie, I'm actually kind of tired, so I just want some pussy and to go to sleep," I told her honestly.
"Oh, umm, okay," she said looking sad as fuck. She stood up and I pulled her close then kissed her neck. "I wanna be with you so bad Kendrick," she moaned, as I kissed on her neck and squeezed her fat ass.
"Maybe you can," I blurted before thinking.
"Really?" she smiled with her pretty ass.
"Yeah," I replied.
; Fuck it. Ain't like it was gonna stop me from fucking other bitches.
I led her to the back, bent her over, and pulled up her dress. I was too drained for all the bullshit. I pulled her panties to her knees, grabbed a condom, and slid inside.
"Shit," I moaned as her wet walls contracted around my dick.
She turned around and smiled at me. I thrust into her roughly, making her ass jiggle the way I liked it to.
"Oooh, I'm about to cum already daddy," she cried out as she spilled her juices on my dick.
I slid out of her, and laid on my back. She sat on my dick and rode me nice and slow. I cupped her breasts and watched her work her magic.
"Fuck baby," she whimpered, as she placed her hand on my abs. "Uhhhhhh!" she called out as she came hard as hell.
I filled up the condom right after her, and then hopped up to remove it and shower. I came right out, and fell asleep naked before she tried to have conversation.
In the morning, I decided to take my new "girl" to breakfast. The whole way there I felt like someone was following me, but it was cool cause I had my heat this time. We got to Simply Marie's on Elliot Street, and sat at the table to order.
"I'm so happy, Kendrick," Stacie smiled. I wished I was as happy as her. I smiled and nodded as I turned my attention back to the menu.
I heard someone in heels coming towards us, and I looked up to see Nic's ass. She was already a nutcase, but being pregnant made her crazier.
"Well good morning," she smiled with her evil ass.
"Oh um, good morning," Stacie replied hesitantly.
"What are you doing here?" I frowned.
"I just came to get some food, but I thought I'd say hi," she fake-smiled. I knew her ass was lying - she followed me here.
"Well let me formally introduce you. Stacie, this is my baby's mother Nic, and Nic this is my girlfriend, Stacie," I smiled.
"Girlfriend… I'm sorry I hit you that day, but I just get a little angry sometimes. But girlfriend, did you know I'm having his baby?" Nic smiled down at her.
"Like currently?" Stacie frowned.
"Yes. You see, he called me over and did all this nice stuff for me. He professed his love for me, and then we made love all evening into the night. Next thing you know, I'm having his THIRD baby," Nic ran off with her psycho ass. "Kendrick here just loves to keep his wife pregnant," Nic chuckled and pinched my cheek.
"Wife? I thought you filed for divorce Kendrick," Stacie spat.
"I did, I'm just waiting for her to sign the paperwork," I replied and shook my head at Nic.
"That's not what you said when you put this baby in me honey," Nic grinned. "Now Stacie, I think it's best you run along and find someone who is much more suitable for you. Because see, Kendrick is in love with me and once this baby is born, he will be right back over to put another one in here. Also, I would hate to have to beat you up again while pregnant," Nic chuckled and patted her flat stomach.
"I see," Stacie replied staring at me.
"Well, enjoy this last little breakfast," Nic spat and switched off.
"So is that all true?" Stacie asked, snapping me from watching Nic's perfect, small, round ass.
"Nope," I shrugged. "And I don't want to discuss it any further." I smiled and looked back at my menu.
Chapter Twenty: Nic
I should've beaten that bitch's ass again, but then I would be a hypocrite. Introducing her to me as his girlfriend. That's funny. He thinks he's about to have a girlfriend? I don't think so. I know it's selfish for me to marry someone else and keep Kendrick single, but that's how the cookie crumbles. He should've never fucked around on me, and none of this would be happening.
Anyway, I needed to come clean to Quincy, because I didn't want our marriage to start off as a lie. I'm pretty sure he would call it off, but that was just something I would have to deal with. I still wouldn't go back to Kendrick though.
I walked up to his door, and rang the doorbell. After waiting a couple seconds, he finally appeared.
"Hey baby, I wasn't expecting you," he smiled, and moved out the way so that I could walk in.
"I know, but I needed to talk to you, babe," I cheesed and sat down on his couch.
"Alright, did you want some wine?" he asked ironically.
"Umm, that's probably not the best idea. Sit down," I replied.
He nodded and sat next to me, staring at me all innocently. I grabbed his hand in mine, and then rubbed it.
"So a couple of times during our relationship, I umm, I ha-had sex with Kendrick." I tensed up and he flared his nostrils out of anger.
"Okay, wow," he said running his hand over his face.
"And a couple weeks ago, which was the last time, he umm, he-"
"He what Nic?" Quincy asked clenching his jaw.
"A couple weeks ago, he got me pregnant!" I exclaimed as if I couldn't believe he had done that to me.
"You say it like you didn't have a part in it." Quincy shook his head.
"Well if you think about it, I didn't. I just kind of laid there," I joked and chuckled.
"Nic, I'm not here for the jokes. So are you gonna get an abortion?" he quizzed.
"No Quincy, I'm not." I shook my head.
"So you gonna have this nigga's baby again?" he scoffed and pursed his lips.
"It's not just his, it's mine too," I frowned.
"Do you love him still?" Quincy raised a brow.
"No, I love you," I scooted closer to him.
"Then why are you still opening your legs for him?" he glared at me.
"I don't know. It was a mistake, but it won't happen again, I promise," I pleaded.
"And you let him fuck you with no hat?" he turned his lip up.
"We forgot it," I lied.
The last time Kendrick and I used condoms, was probably the first four weeks of us dating. We would be fucking so much that we would forget, and then that's how I got pregnant with KJ. So you can imagine that now, six years later, we don't even think about them.
"I don't know, Nic." He dropped his head in his hands.
"Baby, I'm sorry. I know it's a lot to handle, me being pregnant by someone else, but I want you to try," I rubbed his back. He picked his head up and kissed my lips.
"Or maybe we can just raise it as my baby." He smiled and touched my stomach, then kissed my lips.
"Umm, okay," I nodded and chuckled nervously.
I'm sure he would think this was a good plan, until the baby came out with green eyes, dimples, and saying that he was a real nigga. Plus, Kendrick would never let that happen.
After agreeing to the dumbest plan ever, I went home and invited Morgan over so that Kaleeini and Kendall could play with KJ and Kendrin.
"Want some?" I asked as I climbed into my bed with a carton of ice cream.
"Of course, I'm pregnant," Morgan chuckled.
"Right," I nodded and handed her a spoon.
"Nic," she stared me down.
"What?" I laughed. I suddenly turned the baby monitor up, because I heard KJ and Kaleeini cursing. "Be right back," I told Morgan, but she got up and followed me anyway.
"I'm not fucking playing!" KJ shouted to his little brother who started to cry.
"Kendrick, what is wrong with you!" I shouted and he jumped.
"He kept copying me Mommy," he started to cry.
"Don't start that, come here," I said waving my hand towards myself.
"I'm sorry, Mommy." He cried hysterically as he walked to me slow as hell. I grabbed his arm, and smacked him on the ass a couple times.
"Go face the wall!" I hollered as he cried.
He walked over and faced the wall, as his little body jerked from crying. I went and picked up Kendrin, then wiped his little face. His usually jade green eyes were a light emerald, as he cried and cried.
"Don't cry baby, come on," I said as I carried him out of the den with me.
"I ain't say nothing," Kaleeini held his hands up in mock surrender, while his little brother sat on the couch with his eyes b
ucked.
"And you better not," Morgan replied and playfully glared at him.
We went back to the room, and got in bed with the ice cream. I held Kendrin in my lap, and fed him some of mine that was on the spoon.
"Nic, what secret are you hiding?" Morgan looked at me as I put a spoonful of ice cream in my mouth.
"I'm gonna have another one of these," I said pointing to Kendrin.
"What? With Quincy?" Her eyes almost popped out of her head.
"Go play." Kendrin looked up at me.
"You okay now?" I smiled down at him and he nodded. I put him on the floor, then we walked hand in hand back to the den. "You can get out of the corner KJ," I said, and he turned around slowly and plodded to the couch. I walked over to him and kissed his cheek. He was still pouting, so I tickled him until he smiled. "There we go. I love you baby," I said rubbing his head and returning to my room.
"Answer my question," Morgan smiled.
"No, it's Kendrick's," I shook my head.
"How?" she frowned in confusion.
"He pulled out his usual stuff. He used his charm, except times one thousand, and next thing I knew he had me out of my panties like always. He's dangerous," I replied and she chuckled.
"Dangerous?" she smiled.
"Yes! He starts talking and my legs just open," I half joked.
"I think your legs are halfway open before he opens his mouth," she laughed.
"No, I swear one minute we're talking and the next he's got his dick in my mouth," I replied, and we both burst into laughter.
Chapter Twenty: Kendrick
3 Months Later
I needed these divorce papers signed, and I needed it done now. I was tired of her holding me hostage with this bullshit. I got dressed and looked at myself in the mirror. By this evening, I would be somewhat divorced.
I sped to my old crib, and sat in the car for a little bit before getting out. I just wanted to take in these last few moments, because she was signing that shit today.
I walked into the house, and it smelled like fresh lemons. I could tell Nic had just finished cleaning. She walked out into the foyer with a mop, and she looked so cute. She had on shorts, and a crop top sweater which showed the little bulge she had now. Her lips were starting to plump, which always happened when she got pregnant.
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