Page 91 of Ony If It's You
“I-I l-love y-you,” she admitted, looking into my eyes.
I smirked and started to finally fuck her back. She didn’t even know it, but she had sent a nigga’s ego through the roof. I could feel her center getting wetter and wetter from her releaseand mine was coming right behind hers. I fucked her harder and faster until my seeds were shooting deep into her womb.
When she came down from her orgasmic high, I pulled her in for another hungry kiss. I was so addicted to this girl that it was crazy.
“If you weren’t already pregnant, you for sure would be now.” I grinned against her lips.
She rolled her eyes then rolled off of me.
“I’m sleepy now,” she complained.
When she tried to pull the cover up, I stopped her and pulled her from the bed, walking us to the bathroom to the shower. I turned it on and waited for a minute before walking us inside. She liked the water scorching, but her ass was going to settle for my temperature because a nigga wasn’t cooking in here with her ass.
She laid against my body the entire time we were in the shower making it a task for me to wash the both of us, but I was able to get the job done. I had to force her ass to get ready for work instead of crawling back in bed. She had the biggest and cutest pout on her face the entire time she did it too.
I complimented her as she put her earrings in. “You look good, baby.”
“Fuck you, Javyous,” she playfully spat. “No, move!” She nudged me and tried to wiggle free from my hold when I wrapped her in my arms.
“I thought you wanted me to fuck you.” I grinned into the crook of her neck.
“No, not right now.”
“Well, shit, be more specific.”
She had a big, pretty ass smile on her face as she finished up in the mirror. I couldn’t stop my own smile from forming as I took her in. She looked happy as hell and a nigga was grateful because all I wanted was for them to be happy and worry free.
She grabbed her phone and purse from the chair in the corner of our room before doing a final look around to make sure she had everything. I stopped her and pulled her into me when she went to leave the room.
“What are you doing?” She smiled up at me.
“I love you too,” I finally said after studying her face and eyes which welled up with tears.
“You do?”
“Of course I do.” I smiled, holding her in my arms. If I could stay in this moment forever, I really would. I loved every fucking thing about this fucking girl.
“Not just because of the baby?”
“Naw because I loved youbeforethe baby.”
“Javyous.” She simpered.
“I did.” I shrugged before kissing her nose and lips then I released her. “Call me when you get to work.”
She stood frozen for a second before finally nodding then leaving. I knew her ass was happy that I’d said it back to her. Lani was an over thinker, so I had no doubt in my mind that she was going to be in her head about it if I hadn’t returned her sentiments.
Once Kehlani was gone, I finished getting ready and headed to the gym. I’d been contacted about a fight, but with no promoter I wasn’t able to set it up. Since Zach said he had it under control I knew it was going to happen.
The gym was pretty empty when I made it which I was happy about. I hated to be rushed by fans and patrons. It was my gym, I was there often, so it was inevitable, but if it could be avoided then I avoided it.
Making my way inside, I found Pres in his office on the phone talking to someone in a hushed tone. Whatever they were talking about was serious because his face was tight as hell and he looked mad tense.
“Yo.” I knocked on the door to make my presence known. He damn near jumped out of his skin when he looked up. He rushed whoever he was talking to off of the phone, then forced himself to tighten up.
“Nephew.” He smiled awkwardly, extending his hand to me.
I eyed him skeptically as I inched toward him to accept his hand.
