Page 55 of Pieces of Us

She bore my seed. In my heart, if God intended for us to be apart, He would have never allowed Megan to grace this world. She was my bloodline, my legacy.

“I-I can’t.”

“You can…You will always be mine. I can’t live without you no more, baby. You belong to me.”

“Hemi!”

I lifted, grabbed her thighs, and pounded into her. Her sexy ass sex faces had me delirious with the need to imbed myself inside of her forever.

I slowed my rhythm and gazed into her eyes. I could feel my climax building as my eyes misted. There was no way I could let her work it out with that nigga. She was mine, and I was coming back for my belongings.

“Morgan…” I belted out as I spilled my seeds deep in her womb. Once my racing heart settled, I looked down at her and frowned slightly. “Tell that nigga goodbye, Mo. If you don’t, I will.”

With that, I left the bed to go start our shower. After we showered, I made us a snack while she lay with her head on my chest, and I kissed her forehead.

“He’s going to try to do something to your dad now that I went against him.”

“I ain’t worried about your pops, Mo. I don’t know the full story, but I know it has something to do with your moms.”

“What?”

“Yeah…I was eavesdropping on one of my pops conversations, and I heard him mention your mom and why your pops is mad at him.”

“Oh my God. My mom mentioned cheating on my dad…Do you think it was with your dad?”

I shrugged. “Could be. I don’t put it past my pops. He was a friendly nigga after losing my moms.”

“Wow…That would explain why he’s so against your dad.” She sat up and looked at me. “I hate what my father did to us. I could understand him being upset, as any father would be after catching their child in a bad way, but he took things to the extreme, and I allowed him.”

Her eyes fell away, and I lifted her head to look into her eyes.

“I don’t want to dwell on the past no more. We’re grown, you’re here, and you make decisions for your own life now. I wish you would have come to me once you went to college, but I understand why you didn’t. You don’t have to be afraid anymore, Mo. I don’t care what that man says he’s going to do; I got us from here on out. Okay?”

She nodded and kissed my lips.

“But now there’s Justin. I know he’s going to try to take Mariah away from me. I know he’s going to use me not having a job and that I’m messing around with you against me. We have to keep this thing quiet, at least until my divorce is final.”

I shook my head as I sat up and leaned my head back in deep thought. I hated this shit. I didn’t like it one bit, but I knew she was right. My mind was already formulating a plan to fuck her pops and that nigga up. It was only a matter of time—which was soon. I was about to pay his old ass a visit that was about to have him calling on God to spare him from my wrath. Morgan straddled my lap and pecked my lips.

“It’s going to be over soon. I promise. I knew there was no way after seeing you again that I wouldn’t choose you. You’ve been choosing me for a long time.” Her eyes perusedourspacious bedroom. “You literally bought our dream home and decorated it just how I wanted it. I still haven’t explored everything, but from what I’ve seen, you designed it with me in mind.”

“Everything I did was with you in mind. I was serious about you then, and I’m serious about you now. I don’t care what you have to do to release yourself from that nigga. Just get it done, and let me worry about the rest. You hear me?”

“I hear you, baby…You were right, though. I wasn’t ready for that grown penis.” She giggled as I grabbed her ass and smiled. “I’m already thinking of ways to speed up this divorce process so I can get back to you.”

“Don’t worry about shit, mama. Everything is going to go how it was always meant to be.”

“I agree. I love you.”

“I love you more, baby. Now, let me see how much.”

Our love was why she got pregnant and gave birth to my daughter. I was robbed. I was cheated. I needed that time back, and to be able to do all the things I told her we were going todo. I needed her to know that fuck nigga she married was never meant to be in her space.

I walked through the parking lot ofRenewed Salvation Baptist Church,seeing people outside setting up for some type of event. Memorial Day was a few days away, so I assumed Gio put something together for the church.

Before I stepped through the doors of the church, I asked God to forgive me for what I was about to say and do. This man was no man of God. I’d met a sinner with more compassion than this man. This man didn’t know me and never tried to, but he was about to meet the nigga I keep bottled up.

Walking inside, the church was empty. The church was big, and it probably held up to a thousand members. I walked down a hall seeing multiple doors until I came upon the one that had his name on it. Without knocking, I opened the door and wished I could unsee what the fuck I was seeing. He had his back turned toward the door with a woman on her knees. The nigga was so engrossed in getting his dick sucked that he didn’t even hear me come in.

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