Page 129 of Ony If It's You
“A player ghost. Fly as fuck like I am right now,” I responded. “Get up, let me get some pictures and shit of you.” I lifted her from her seat and placed her on the floor. “Go ahead, walk like you’re on the runway or some shit.”
My baby got into full blown model mode after that. She strutted back and forth, posed, waved, and just put on a show. She’d even gained an audience who gave her a round of applause when she was done.
After posting some of them on my social media and sending some to her mother, the two of us enjoyed our meals over idle chit chat, I let her get some dessert, then we bounced. She had started to get restless as hell.
Once we got home, I walked her to her room where her mother already had her pajamas and shit laid out for her. I was thanking her and God because Lani knew I was going to get her ass right up to get Jocey together.
I took a quick shower before climbing into bed with my wife. She did all that crying and whining just to be sleep when I madeit in. I got comfortable in my spot and pulled her body into mine, burying my face into her hair.
“Did she have fun?” Lani mumbled.
“Yeah, she did. Her little ass ran up a check too.”
“My girl.” I could hear the smile in her voice as she turned in my arms. “Thank you for taking her out, baby.”
“Fuck outta here,” I said playfully. “Naw, that’s my baby, she gon’ always get that. You too.”
“I know. We’re so blessed to have you.”
“You blessed to have me?” I repeated with a grin.
“Yep.”
“Bless me with some pussy then.”
“Babe.” She shoved me lightly but mounted my body.
She always loved to try that coy, shy shit, but knew she was going to get straight on this dick. Shit with Lani and I was wild as fuck and had come about in a crazy way, but I wouldn’t change none of the shit.
“I’ve never been this happy, baby. I’m glad I have you.”
“Likewise.,” I admitted, grabbing both of her titties in my hands, giving them a light squeeze and pulling a moan from her.
“Would you go back and do any of this shit over if you could?” she asked.
“Yeah.”
I felt her freeze with her paranoid ass.
“Y-you would?”
“Yeah, I would.”
She tried to move, but my hands quickly went to her waist to stop her.
“Move,” she whimpered.
“No, why you trying to move and why the fuck you crying, baby.”
“Because you said you’d change stuff about us.” She sniffled.
“Naw, I didn’t, so stop putting words in my mouth. You asked if I could do any of this over would I and I said I would.”
“What would you do over, Javyous?”
“I’d find you sooner, so that I could love you longer.”
The little light coming through the blinds slightly illuminated her face so I could see her cheesy ass grin.
