"You got a girl?" she asked.
"Nope!" I said matter of factly.
"Ooh, that means we can do this more often," she chuckled.
"You damn right!" I laughed. I could get used to this single life. Fuck a Jessica.
Chapter Seven: Kendreeis King
Morgan had been keeping up with me in the bedroom like crazy. Usually I would tire her ass out after one round, and low-key foreplay my way into round two. Not these days though; she would be just as ready as me. I didn't know what got into her ass, but I know I was getting into her. I never got tired of fucking my girl, and that wasn't like me. Usually after I smashed once I'd be good, but not with Morgan. I wasn't sure if it was ‘cause I loved her, or because she was so sexy, but my dick stayed hard whenever I was around her or thought about her little freaky ass taking this dick. Looking just like Cassie with more meat on her bones. My shit hard right now. Smh.
I was on my way to my parent’s house to pick up Kaleeini and then head home to my girl, and I couldn't wait. I pulled into my father’s underground parking lot, and locked my whip with the remote. I used my key to enter the house, and then headed to the kitchen for some bottled water.
"Ma!" I called out, looking in the refrigerator. I got no answer and called again as I twisted the top off my water. I headed upstairs to my parent’s room, and opened the door.
"Oh shit! I'm sorry!" I yelled and backed out of the room. I couldn't believe I just saw my mom riding my dad’s dick. My dick was soft, and may stay that way for life.
I went down the hall to the room that was Kaleeini's when he stayed here, and my mom came in after me in her robe, laughing hard as hell.
"That shit is not funny yo," I said, sipping my water and twisting the top back on.
"You should've seen your face!" she chuckled while clapping.
"Come on ma. Please," I said, smiling at her pretty face. I was happy to see her smiling, even though it was at my expense.
"Well, now you can tell Kendrick that you guys were not brought here by storks, but by what you just witnessed," she joked. I frowned in disgust and shook my head. I picked up Kaleeini, who was knocked out, and kissed his cheek.
"Let grandma say goodbye to her baby!" my mother said in a baby voice, reaching for Kaleeini. He was half sleep at this point, but smiled as she kissed his fat cheeks about 100 times. "I love you, baby," she smiled at him. "And my other baby too," she said, handing him back to me and kissing my cheek.
"I love you too ma."
"Are you hungry? Because I have fried chicken, macaroni and cheese, yams, and cornbread ready," she smiled. Wasn't nothing like mom's cooking.
"Now that you said all that, I am," I told her.
"Okay come on," she said as I followed her to the kitchen.
“Wash your hands first!” I joked, making us both laugh.
After I ate and talked with my parents, I took my full ass home with Kaleeini in tow. I walked in, and Morgan wasn't home. I bathed Kaleeini, put him in his onesie, and then gave him a bottle while I watched college basketball. Once he was sleep, I put him in his room, then retired to mine. I called Morgan about ten times before I gave up. She was gon’ get an earful when she came here.
Around 10 p.m., I heard her walking into the room.
"Where have you been?" I asked, frowning up. I couldn’t even fall asleep, ‘cause I was so angry.
"I was um, having a study group with some of my online classmates," she said, taking her clothes off. "You missed me?" she asked smiling.
"Why you didn't answer your fucking phone?!" I glared at her, ignoring her dumb ass question.
"It was in my bag, I didn't hear it. I'm sorry," she said, looking all innocent.
"Whatever. Goodnight," I said, laying back down.
She straddled me in nothing but her birthday suit. "You think I was out giving your pussy away?" A seductive smile crept across her face, and she bit her lip. I couldn’t stand her sexy ass.
"Nah. I know yo ass ain't that crazy," I told her, meaning every damn word. Morgan knew better than to even think about giving my shit to another nigga.
"Yeah, just crazy in love with you," she said, grinding her hips, dry riding me. My dick started to get hard, but I was still pissed.
"I'm not in the mood, Morgan," I lied.
"I think you are," she said as she removed my hard dick from my boxers, and slid down on me. She was so tight and wet, and it made us both moan as soon as I entered her.
"Ooohh," we both said in unison.
She started to ride me nice and slow, while looking me in my eyes and biting her lip. She was sexy as fuck! Damn. She sped up her pace, and I held onto her waist.
"Ahh Dreeis!" she moaned as she came all over my dick. She slowed down so she could recover from her orgasm, and I sat up to suck and lick her nipples. After a good lick down, she pushed me back down, and sped back up her pace.
"Ah fuck ma!" I moaned loud as hell.
"Ahhhh!" she moaned softly as we both came together. She leaned down to kiss my lips, and I turned her on her back for round two. Her shit was addictive.
Chapter Seven: Kayden King
After Christy left about four weeks ago, I was depressed as hell. I didn't realize just how much I needed her until she left with my baby in her stomach. I knew I wanted her, but this showed me I needed her. Christy was my everything, and I was dumb enough to step out on her. There was no way I was gon’ let her go, though; I loved her too much. I just prayed no nigga swooped in on her and took her heart from me; I may lose my mind. I thought about her all day and all night. I couldn't get to sleep until about four in the morning, ‘cause I constantly thought about her. I missed her way too much, and I needed to prove to her that giving me another chance was worth her time. I constantly sent flowers and gifts to her mother’s house. I wasn't sure if she kept them or what, because she would send me to voicemail and never text back.
I saw on our calendar that she was going to some pregnancy yoga class with Nic, and I was gon’ show up at that muthafucka. I pulled into the parking lot and smiled when I saw her car. I walked in and asked the receptionist which room the yoga for pregnant women was being held in. Once I got the room number, I booked it down the hall. I walked in the room with my eyes searching for Christy. I spotted her talking to Nic, who was sitting on Kendrick's lap while he rubbed her back. Christy looked beautiful as ever. She had on yoga pants and a pink sleeveless t-shirt, with matching socks. She and Nic were matching, except Nic had on yellow. Her brown hair with golden highlights was in a bun, and her honey brown skin was flawless. I admired her beauty as she laughed, making her dimples appear. Everybody said she looked like Lauren London, but my baby may have looked better.
I walked up closer, and her smile turned into a scowl. I spoke to Kendrick and hugged Nic. I placed my hand on Christy's stomach, and although I knew she wanted to move my hand, she didn't so it wouldn't cause a scene.
"All mommies and daddies, let's take a seat on the mats!" this white lady beamed. I assumed she was the teacher. We all sat down and did some exercises together. During one exercise, I had to be close to Christy's face, and I kept stealing kisses, making her frown.
"How cute," the teacher commented, and Christy gave her a fake smile.
When the class was done, I was all on Christy like white on rice as we headed out the door. I grabbed her from behind, and rubbed her belly.
"I missed you," I said, kissing her neck. She lightly pushed me off as we headed out to the parking lot. "Christy, let me take you to dinner. I want to talk to you," I finally told her as she loaded up her car.
"For what? Why don't you talk to April?" she said, not looking up at me.
"Cause I don't love nor want April. I love you, and I want you back babe."
"People in hell want ice water," she said as she struggled to get her bag in. I took it from her, and placed it in the car.
"You don't miss me?" I asked, looking down at her.
"No," she said, holding her hand above
her brows to block the sun.
"You don't love me no more?" I asked smiling.
"No,” she answered with a slight smirk. I moved closer to her and moved her hand out of her face. I grabbed her face and planted a couple kisses on her lips. She didn’t gut punch me, like one time before, so that was a good sign.
"Please?" I asked, fake pouting.
"Fine. But I want to go somewhere expensive!" she spat.
"Anything for you mam" I replied, kissing her soft lips again.
My dick got hard just thinking about fucking her, but I knew that wouldn't be for a while. I bit my lip at the thought. She lightly pushed me off, and got in her car. I was cheesing hard at the fact that she said yes. You would think I won $400 billion with my happy ass. I was close to jumping and clapping my feet together, like in them Disney movies.
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Tonight was the night I was taking Christy out, and I was nervous that she wouldn't see how genuine I was. I was kicking myself everyday for fucking with April. I worked with her today on our song, and she tried to tease a nigga. I thought about how bad I wanted my wife back, which helped me stay on soft–thank God.
I drove to Christy's house and walked up to her doorstep. Any nigga that ain't man enough to knock on your front door ain't worth your time. Her mother answered, and gave me a sympathetic smile.
"Hello Kayden." She moved, back allowing me to come in. "I hope you came to win your wife back, she's been crying herself to sleep every night," she said, glaring at me. Hearing that broke my heart. I never wanted to make Christy cry, and I'm not sure how I let us get here.
"Yes Ms. Carla, I am. I love Christy with all my heart," I reassured her.
"Christy!" her mom yelled upstairs for her to come down. She came downstairs in a tight, strapless black dress, which stopped a little above her knee. Since it was black, her belly didn't look as big, but you could see it. Her hair was parted on the right, with the rest of her hair tossed onto the left, and flipped out. Her honey brown skin glowed and looked so soft. I missed her ass so much. She smirked, making one of her dimples appear, and my dick got hard.
"You look beautiful ma," I said with my mouth open in awe.
"Thank you," she half smiled.
We walked out and I took her to Fleming's on Aliceanna Street for a nice pricey dinner. After the waiter took our orders, I decided to start talking.
"Christy I love you ma, and whatever you need or want me to do, I can do that to make you feel comfortable, and to know I'm serious," I pleaded.
"Will you stop working with April in person?" she raised a perfectly arched brow.
"Yes. That's all you want?" I smiled, mesmerized by her beauty.
"And for you to be a man about your shit. You need to learn to be honest, and own up to your mistakes. You're a husband and soon to be father, and I can't have you acting like a carefree teenager. If that's what you want to do, let me know so we can draw up the papers," she told me straight up, and sipped her root beer.
"You're absolutely right, babe. I need to be a man, especially the one that I promised you I would be; and I will. I promise you, just please, please, forgive me," I begged.
A single tear rolled down her face, and my breathing became heavy. I had a feeling she was crying because she couldn't forgive me.
"Kayden, I love you so much it's crazy. Unfortunately, my love for you won't let me give up on this, and I will forgive you for the first, and last time. Please don't make me regret giving us another chance," she said, surprising the hell out of me.
"Oh my God, ma. You had a nigga scared for a minute."
"Oh yeah?" she smirked.
"Hell yeah. I love you girl. More than anything," I replied, kissing her soft hand. I was ecstatic, but now I had just had to figure out how to finish these songs with April without seeing her.
Chapter Seven: Deija Summers
Kendrew had been on his best behavior, and it reminded me of when we first met. He was the greatest boyfriend ever when we first got together, and he was right back to that. He didn't stay out late much, and if he needed to, he let me know. He'd been taking me out to nice dinners, shopping sprees, and spending a lot of time with Kameko and I. I was on cloud nine right now.
Tonight I was gonna make him a nice dinner, so I decided to go to the grocery store to get everything I needed. I was walking down the spices aisle when I saw three girls chatting and walking onto the same aisle from the opposite end. It was a set of twins with another chick, and they were talking loud as fuck.
"Yeah, I can't wait to see my man tonight," one of the twins said, swaying her body side to side, making the other girls laugh. I rolled my eyes up in my head, ‘cause they were annoying as fuck.
"Girl you act like you in love!" the non-twin girl chimed in.
"Cause I am! He's is perfect!" the twin responded.
"Yeah, that nigga Kendrew is fine!" the other twin chimed in, smiling big.
I knooooooow this hoe didn't say Kendrew. Just when I thought this nigga wasn't fucking around. I should've known he was a fucking lying ass nigga. I had to say something, ‘cause I was fuming.
"Hi. Deija." I walked up on the twin who said Kendrew was her man.
She turned around and looked at me like I was beneath her, "April."
"Well April, I'm sorry to give you the bad news, but Kendrew is veeeery taken."
"Well that's not what he was saying when he was stroking my pussy!" she said, sticking her tongue out and doing a little dance, making her friends laugh. As she was talking, I removed the lid off the cayenne pepper powder in my hand. Once she finished her dance, I threw it directly into her eyes.
"Ah! You stupid bitch!" she yelled, falling back into her girls arms.
"Don't fuck with my nigga ever again, you little hoe!" I yelled as I walked off. I power walked out to my car, and called Kendrew while I did.
"Hello?" he answered immediately.
"Meet me at the house right now, or when you get home, Kameko and I will be gone," I said, hanging up before he could respond. I continued dipping through the streets, making every damn light. I was happy Meko was with her grandparents for the night. We took her there ‘cause we were going to have a romantic night at the condo, but fuck that.
I got home and ran up the stairs of our condo. Once I walked in, Drew was surprisingly sitting on the couch. As soon as I saw him, tears welled up in my eyes.
"You liar," I said calmly. I was done with him for good.
"What are you talking about, Deija?" he said, confused.
"I met April nigga!" I glared at him, waiting to see a stunned look. This shit happened the same with him every time.
"Who?" he said, frowning up.
"April! Your side bitch! Talking bout she in love with you and shit! She can have you Drew!" I yelled loud as hell with a flood of tears on my face. I felt so dumb for falling for his bullshit.
"Baby calm down. I have no idea who, or what the fuck you're talking about!" he said, slightly chuckling. One thing about Drew, he always admitted to me when he was caught; it dawned on me that bitch was fucking with me from jump. That whole shit was an act. I hope it was worth a full 8 ounces of cayenne pepper powder in her eyes.
"April, you…you don't know who that is?" I asked, out of breath, attempting to save face. He probably thought I lost my mind.
He shook his head no, still slightly laughing at me. He walked close to me and pulled me close. He wiped my tears, and kissed my lips.
"I told you I was gon; be faithful to you, right?" he asked, raising a brow and looking down into my face. I shook my head yes, embarrassed as fuck. "Okay then. So I don't know who that bitch is that told you that, but it's not true. I've been one hundred since I promised you," he finished.
"I'm sorry Drew," I said feeling dumb and plopping down on the couch. He walked over, picked me up, and carried me towards the bathroom.
"Since you made me come home for nothing, I deserve some pussy," he smiled, with his sexy ass.
He tongued
me down as we ripped each other's clothes off. He turned the shower on so we could get in. Soon as I walked in, he tongued me down, backing me into the shower wall. This was the biggest shower I had ever been in; I loved it. He turned me around and started to eat my pussy from the back.
"Drewwww ahhhh!" I moaned as he dipped his tongue in my hole, and played with my clit. I came hard as hell, then turned around to suck his dick. I put my hand at the base, and began to lick and suck on the tip as I massaged it. I deep throated him, letting my saliva flow freely as I bobbed up and down at a medium pace.
"Ma, your shit is the fucking best!" he moaned, leaning his head back. He released into my mouth, and then grabbed my hair to pull me up. He turned me around, and slowly entered me from behind. "Damn Deija. Fuck!" he said as he pumped into me, while watching my ass jiggle.
"Ohhhh daddy!" I moaned as I came all over his dick, while he thrusted into me hard and fast.
"Ahhhhh!" We both came together, and he turned my head to the side to tongue me down with his dick still inside. He slowly slid out, making us both moan. He bit his lip, then tongued me down again, rushing me into the wall.
"I love you Deija," he said, licking my neck.
"I love you too daddy. And I'm sorry for not trusting you," I said as he continued to lick my neck, and massage my nipples.
"Come on, let's go to the bed so I can finish punishing you for not trusting daddy," he smiled, and bit his lip. I laughed, and he bit and sucked my bottom lip. I knew I wouldn't be walking tomorrow.
Chapter Seven: July Woods
"Why did you tell her your damn name?!" I yelled to April’s stupid ass, while speeding home.
"I don't know, shit! I was thrown off when she came over! It was not part of the plan that she would speak up!" April yelled from the backseat.
"Fuck! I hope you realize you just sealed our fate!" I yelled, running my fingers through my braids.
"Calm down July, we are just gon’ have to be smarter from here on out. Hopefully she will just go home and break up with the nigga," Adrienne chimed in. She was pissing me off too, ‘cause I knew she was falling for Kendon. These bitches was supposed to be working, and here they were fucking up and falling in love.
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