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  “I’m not doing shit for you,” she said with an attitude.

  “C’mon Le’Lani, I know I fucked up! Pops already damn near cracked my jaw,” I said putting my hand to my sore jaw.

  “You better be glad that’s all he did. You embarrassed your only sister in front of everybody. You basically said that wasn’t Mykell’s baby she was carrying, slapped her for no reason, and then put her in the hospital.”

  My heart dropped when she said that. I didn’t know she was in the hospital. “She’s in the hospital? W-w-what’s wrong? She okay? Is the baby okay?” I got out in one breath.

  “How nice of you to care,” she said sarcastically. “She’s fine, the doctors want to keep her for a few days to monitor the baby, then when she’s released they want to basically put her on bed rest until her next doctor's appointment next month.”

  “Well that’s good.”

  “Yup. I’m going up there to see her later and you're coming with me. Then you can finally tell her about us after you apologize, since you messed that up last night too.”

  “I don’t think she wants to see me Lani,” I sighed rubbing my head.

  “Well that’s just too damn bad! You’re going to see your sister whether either one of you likes it or not.”

  I just sat there and thought back to when Lani and I first got together.

  I was chilling at Mykell’s house waiting for him to get back to the house when Lani walked in the house looking sexy as hell.

  “Hey Mone, what’s up?” she asked.

  “You,” I replied.

  She just laughed. “You so silly,” she said coming to sit by me on the couch.

  “I’m serious. So wassup? You got a man or something?”

  “Why?” she asked.

  “I already told you I’m trying to get with you.”

  “The last time I checked you had a girl and a baby on the way,” she said, eyeing me.

  “The baby I don’t know about, but shit, I’m single.”

  She just shook her head. “Since when?”

  “Today,” I said with a smirk.

  “So how you trying to get with me after only being single for one day?”

  “Because I see something I like and want, and a nigga like me always gets what he wants.”

  “Is that right?”

  “I wouldn’t lie to you.”

  She looked at me as if she didn’t believe me. “Look Le’Lani, I raised my sister and I know how I would feel and what I would do if somebody hurt her so I’m not in the business of hurting women. All I’m asking is for a chance ma, you can do that can’t you?”

  Now there we were. I loved her lil bossy smart mouth ass.

  * * *

  When we got to the hospital, I got nervous. I felt really bad about what happened. When we walked in, I was surprised to see Mykell there and not ol boy. “Hey mami,” Lani said walking further in the room.

  “Hey boo,” Neicey smiled. Her smile faded when she saw me. I knew I shouldn’t have come.

  “So. . .” Lani started but Ladybug cut her off staring at me.

  “Hold up Lani. How you gonna just walk in my room and not speak to me? Even though I really don’t fuck with you right now and I just ought to beat yo ass, all bullshit aside, you’re still my brother.”

  “Hey Ladybug,” I said nervously.

  “Mhm,”

  “Wassup Kell?”

  “Nothing much man, just up here with my son and his mother.” He looked like he wanted to say more but his cell phone rang. He looked at it and put it back in his pocket.

  “Mykell stop sending that girl to voicemail. This is the fourth time she’s called you since you’ve been here and it’s only been an hour. Just call the girl,” Niecey fussed.

  “I’m straight.” he replied.

  “Ugh where did you pick up that rat anyways? And who told her to introduce herself as your ‘girlfriend’? I almost slapped the taste out her mouth,” Lani fumed

  “I don’t know where she got that from, but I picked her up from the liquor store because this one right here wanna be on games.”

  Ladybug rolled her eyes. “Anyways when were y’all going to tell me y’all got together? I mean I should have been the first person to know.”

  “How did you know?” I asked shocked

  “I’m your sister and her best friend, I know things.”

  “We were supposed to tell you last night, but you know how that went,” Lani pushed me.

  I cleared my throat. “Ladybug, I’m beyond sorry about last night. I don’t know what came over me and I shouldn’t have acted like that nor should I have put my hands on you. I know you’re mad at me and I also know how long you take to forgive people but I truly am sorry and I love you.”

  “Apology accepted, but I’m still mad at you.”

  I just laughed because she could be so stubborn but I loved her.

  Reneice

  Being seven months pregnant sucked! I felt as big as a house. My feet were always swollen and I had some bad back pains, but in the end, it would all be worth it when I saw my lil man’s face. Mykell sent me a text asking me to meet him at the Hilton downtown. I didn’t think anything of it since we were both in committed relationships. I pulled up to the hotel, gave my name at the desk, and asked them to tell Mykell I was there. To my surprise, they gave me a room key, room number, and told me to go right up. Okay that’s a little weird.

  I headed up to the 10th floor, thank God for elevators. When I got to the room, I used my key to grant me access. When I went in, I saw a big plate of chocolate covered strawberries. I immediately headed that way. I was so busy stuffing my face that I didn’t even notice Mykell come in the room.

  “Lil greedy ass!” I jumped at the sound of his voice.

  “Shut up! Wassup baby daddy?”

  “Not shit just tryna spend some time with my favorite baby mama,” he chuckled.

  “If these strawberries weren’t so good I’d throw one at yo head. Anyways where’s wifey at?”

  “I sent my girlfriend to go visit her parents for a week. Where’s that nigga that wanna be me so bad?”

  I just rolled my eyes at him. “Out,” I kept it short and simple.

  He pulled the chair from the desk and placed in towards the end of the bed. “Come here,” he said while sitting in the chair.

  I sat on the bed so he could pull my shoes off and rub my feet. “Why out of all the places to meet, did you pick a hotel?” I wanted to know, still stuffing my face with strawberries. He didn't answer my question but just sat there staring at me.

  After of few more minutes of his staring game he decided to say something. “Are you really happy with that nigga?”

  “Yes I am.” My eyes never left his.

  “Do you love him? And don’t lie.”

  “Of course I do.” Honestly, that was only partially the truth. Yes, I did love Kamil, but I wasn’t in love with him. Yet.

  I could have sworn I saw a flash of hurt in his eyes. “Do you love ol girl?”

  He looked me in my eyes and said, “No, because I still love you, no scratch that, I’m still in love with you.” After all those months of not being together, I still got hypnotized by his beautiful light brown eyes. So much that I didn’t even feel him unbuckling my pants until he unzipped them. Then I finally came to my senses. I jumped back, got off the bed, and headed towards the door, not realizing I didn’t have my shoes on. When I reached the door, he grabbed my arm and pushed my back against the door. Forcefully, but not too much that it would hurt the baby or me.

  He looked in my eyes and again I was hypnotized. Why the fuck does he always do that shit and why the fuck am I so weak? Someway, somehow, he managed to get my pants off. He tried to kiss me, but I turned my head. He smirked at me mischievously, and I knew I was in for a world of trouble.

  Mykell

  I knew exactly what I was doing when I told Neicey to meet me there. Her bitch ass nigga was always around and Lisa’s clingy ass was alway
s up under me. That was why I sent her ass away for a week. Neicey was tryna act as if she didn’t love me anymore, but I knew differently. I saw it in her eyes when she looked at me. She pissed me off when she said she loved that nigga, no lie that hurt a nigga’s heart. But I was there to let her know I was not giving up that easily. Shit, I was supposed to be the only nigga she would ever love. I was the first to hit it and I knew damn well she better not be fucking that nigga while she was carrying my son.

  I lifted her small ass up against the wall, even though she pregnant her ass was still light to me. Her legs wrapped around my head and I went in. I loved the fact that she didn’t have any panties on, makes my job a whole lot easier.

  I worked my tongue real fast on her clit, and then I sucked on it. I then stuck my tongue in her opening and fucked her with my tongue. She started shaking and I went faster. Then she did something she’d never done, she squirted; right in my mouth. I smirked because I knew my tongue game was the shit. Never mind the fact that she was only one woman I’d ever went down on and the only woman I would ever go down on.

  I lowered her a little and unbuckled my pants; I was already hard as fuck so he just popped right out. I lowered her onto my throbbing dick and I felt her tense up. It had been almost a year since I’d been inside her. I kissed her neck and lightly bit it. I started pumping in and out of her and I felt her relax. She had tears in her eyes, I went in to kiss her and that time she didn’t turn her head. I knew I had her then. Her belly was in the way so I couldn’t fuck her how I really wanted.

  I carried her over to the bed and bent her over standing up with her hands on the edge of the bed. “I hate you Mykell,” she said, out of breath. I just smirked and slapped her on the ass. I pumped in and out of her as fast as I could without hurting her or my son. The nigga that said pregnant pussy is the best pussy ain’t never lied. “Shut the fuck up! When you playing house with that nigga think about this,” I said before I did one big thrust.

  “Ahh….uh...stupid….mutha…” All I could do was laugh. She knew that nigga couldn’t do her like I could. “If you make me go into labor... I’ma kill you! Uhn!” She was talking shit and moaning at the same time. I grabbed a handful of her hair; she turned and gave me the evil eye. I knew she hated that shit but that was just too damn bad. She was going to be punished; I found her G-Spot and pounded on it unmercifully. She screamed out while at the same time squirting. I felt her juices raining down.

  “Uhh! My… Kell stooop,” she hollered out. “Tell me that you still love me and I'll stop,” I said still pounding. I was tired of playing those games with her; it was time for her to come home. I knew I messed up and I’d apologized a million times for it. What more did she want me to do?

  “I don’t hear you. Say it and I’ll stop.”

  “I ugh... I love you!” That was all I needed to hear. That right there took me to my limit and it felt like my dick was leaking buckets. If she wasn’t already pregnant, I might have just knocked her up with triplets.

  I turned her around and she laid on her back trying to catch her breath. I just stood back looking at her. I was willing to do whatever it took to have my family back, even if that meant I had to off that bitch ass nigga. I sat on the bed beside her and placed my hand on her stomach. Instantly my lil man started moving and kicking. It was as if he knew his daddy was touching him. A big smile came across my lips but it was short-lived when I heard Neicey’s sniffling. Here we go.

  “What’s wrong with you, man?” I asked knowing she was about to say some bullshit. She sat up and looked at me with tears in her eyes.

  “Why did you bring me here Mykell? You think you accomplished something by fucking me? You claim you’ve changed but I can’t tell. Now I’ve betrayed the one person who’s had my back no matter what. Thanks a lot.”

  The shit that just came out her mouth had me boiling. “What the fuck you mean you don’t think I’ve changed? You won’t even give a nigga a chance to prove himself. And fuck that nigga! He wasn’t the one there for you when you were depressed and wouldn’t eat. He wasn’t the one running and picking up yo medicine. He wasn’t the one trying to do anything he could to bring you back to yo normal self.” Fuck she mean?

  “Actually he was there. He might not have been there physically because he didn’t want to disrespect you, but he was there emotionally. He called every day to check on me, when I didn’t answer, he would text me. Even though I wouldn’t text back, every day he would text me something to let me know I was on his mind. As far as you being a changed man, I know for a fact that that’s not true because you doing the same thing to Lisa that you did to me! You in a ‘relationship’ with her, but you tricked your ex into coming to a hotel room so you could have sex with her. So please tell me how you’ve changed?”

  Damn, no lie, that shit she said about Lisa was true; I understood what she meant, but fuck that. The fact that she would throw what that nigga did for her in my face was just foul. “I tricked you huh? Come on now Reneice; don’t even pull that shit with me. You knew what the fuck was about to go down when I told you to meet me here. Tell the truth, you wanted it just as bad as I did. You still love me just as much as I love you.”

  She just dropped her head and looked at the floor. Bingo, I got her ass.

  “Mykell, I can’t go there with you. We’re both in relationships. Yes, I love you and I always will, but I’m not in love with you anymore.”

  Damn, that was how she felt. Have I lost her for good? “So you’re telling me you don’t want me anymore?”

  She just looked at the floor not answering my question. “Reneice,” I used her real name to let her know I was serious. “Answer the damn question!”

  “I-I can’t.”

  “Why the hell not?”

  “I just can’t Mykell, damn!” By that point, she had tears running down her face. I just took her in my arms and held her. After a few minutes, I kissed her forehead, “Go hop in the shower real quick before ol boy get suspicious. I got you some clothes in that bag over there.” I was feeling defeated. I didn’t know what else to do to show her how much I loved her and really wanted to be with her. Maybe we’re really over.

  * * *

  It had been three weeks since the incident at the hotel and Neicey had been avoiding a nigga like the plague. She wouldn’t answer my calls or text and nobody had seen her. Lisa had been stressing a nigga out. Her ass really thought she was my girl, but I said otherwise. My lil man didn’t even like her and if MJ said you’re a no go, then your ass is a no go. On top of that, Kya’s ass was in her last month of her pregnancy, so she was due any day. She’d been blowing a nigga’s phone up all day, every day. As soon as she popped that baby out, I wanted a DNA test; hands down. That shit was necessary.

  Kya

  I was due any day and Mykell’s ass was still playing around. I heard his bitch, or should I say ex-bitch, moved in with my cousin. How cute was that? I also heard Mykell got a new bitch. He just didn’t get it. He belonged to me and me only! I thought because he and the broad weren’t together anymore that my little friend would take the hit off her head, but nope.

  I was sitting there looking at the text she had just sent me.

  Unknown: After that bitch drops that load, it’s lights out for her ass. I might not even let the lil bastard live.

  Now that was some harsh shit, to kill a baby. Really? I wanted the bitch dead myself because she shot me. I didn’t give a damn if it was a flesh wound. But I didn’t know if I could harm a baby. Especially since I was about to be a mother myself.

  Reneice

  Ever since that day at the hotel, I’d been trying my best to ignore Mykell. His ass always had to be the one to stir some shit up. Why couldn’t he just be happy in his relationship and let me be happy in mine? Nope, he always had to have things his way, but not anymore.

  It had been a couple of months since MJ had been home and we hadn’t had that talk yet, so it was time to do it. I was two minutes away from Mykell’s house
when I called him.

  “Hello?”

  “I’m at the door.”

  “Use yo key,” he said, a little too excited for me.

  Yes, I still had the key to his house. He hadn’t asked for it back so he must not have want it. It wasn’t like I popped up at his house whenever I wanted to.

  I walked in and MJ was in his favorite spot, in front of the TV with his game controller in his hand. “Don’t you have some homework to do?” I joked.

  “Hey Mommy!” He never took his eyes off the TV. I just shook my head. I went to the kitchen to see what there was to eat. It seemed like since I’d been pregnant I’d been eating everything and all the time. My son was going to be a greedy one, sad to say.

  I was bent over looking in the refrigerator when I heard Mykell come in the kitchen. He whistled, “Nice view,” he laughed.

  “Oh yeah? Since you’re back there how bout you kiss it,” I said grabbing a Sprite and a yogurt.

  “It’ll be my pleasure too, but kissing it won’t be the only thing I do to it,” he smirked devilishly.

  “Pervert,” I said while opening the Sprite.

  “But you like it,” he said, taking the Sprite out my hands and drinking it. “My son doesn’t need all this acid.”

  I rolled my eyes. “But I’m thirsty,” I whined.

  “There’s some juice in there,” he yelled leaving the kitchen. I followed behind him into the living room. I turned the TV off in the middle of MJ’s game so I could get his attention.

  “Aw c’mon, Mom! That’s not fair!”

  “Let’s talk.” I ignored him.

  “About what?”

  “What happened and what you remember about when you were taken from us.”

  “All I remember is I heard girly voices. I stayed in a little room the whole time and it had a big lock on it so I couldn’t get out. It had a bed and bathroom in there and they would bring me food and stuff when I was asleep. I heard them talking about Daddy saying he was gonna pay.”