Page 57 of Hellcat Barbies: Imani
“Her…If she comes back for him.”
“I don’t think she will but I’m not taking no chances either. I’m meeting with an attorney next week to handle thatshit. Makenna at least put me on his birth certificate, so that’s already in my favor. She basically abandoned him and with her drug shit, I should be able to get custody.”
“God, I hope you do.”
“And you cool with that? Cause being with me means being with him,” he says.
At his words, I’m feeling some type of way-a little offended, actually. My head lifts and I stare into his face looking for something; I just don’t know what. So, when I don’t see anything but indifference, I speak.
“I know that. Why did you feel the need to say that?”
“Because you asked for a break.”
“So, you and him could have time together. You know, time to learn each other and adjust. That’s it,” I explain. “I didn’t want to interfere or interrupt. His whole little life was changing and so was yours.”
“But I saw you in my life. Look, I’m not the type of nigga to keep shit inside so I have to be honest and tell you that I took your break but I didn’t like that shit at all.”
“Daymir, I really thought it was best,” I tell him because I honestly did believe that it was needed.
“Imani, I’m feeling the fuck out of you. Real shit, I have sense that first night. I probably would have been cool with bandaging myself up but I wanted to spend time with you, get to know you. And I did. I like you. I did some shit I never do. I took your around my family and they are sacred to me. I want every thing with you and that includes my son. But as much as I do want you, I can’t fuck with you if you are going to need breaks because I’m an all in type of nigga,” he says while peering into my eyes like he’s staring through me instead of at me.
There’s so much more I want to say but I don’t know if it’ll matter. Based on his words and intensity of them, my initial intention and spirit of offering a break is irrelevant.
He didn’t like the break, at all.
He wants me, all of me, all the damn time.
He’s all in…and so am I.
I lift my hands and place them on sides of his face, gently demanding his attention. I need my words to have the same profound effect on him as his had on me. I felt each and every one of them as they penetrated my heart and mind.
Looking into his eyes, I say, “Maybe the break wasn’t the best call but I stand on my intent. It was purely to give DJ and you time to connect. In no way was I trying to be out of your life. You’re stuck with me. I don’t know what you’ve done to me but you have me. I’m all in too.”
“Prove it,” he utters with a sexy smirk.
“No, you prove it,” I challenge while smiling.
His big hands grip my ass then he leans in and kisses the side of my neck. His lips brush across my earlobe then his baritone tickles my ear. “Bet. Five. Remember that.”
“Five?” I question.
“Yeah. Five,” he repeats before lifting us off his sectional. My arms latch around his neck and my legs lock around him as he takes me to his bedroom.
Daymir
“You tapping out on me?” I ask Imani as I grip her inner thighs.
“Mm, huh?” she utters breathlessly.
Lightly, I tap her butt cheek. “I told you five,” I remind her.
“Five what?” she moans as her body trembles.
When her sexy ass told me to prove it, I did just that. I carried her into my room, placed her on my bed, closed and locked my door, turned on my sound bar, then went to work on her fine ass. I took my time and kissed every inch of her then I reacquainted my lips and tongue with her sweet and juicy pussy until she came back-to-back. After that, I planted her long legs on my shoulders and fucked her through two more orgasms. She’s still recovering from the last one but I’m not done.
She told me that she’s all in and because she is, I want to give her all that I have. I meant what I said that break shit wasn’t for me. Yes, DJ and I bonded and developed our own little thing together but I know that would have still happened with her bymy side, especially after seeing her tonight with DJ. I was so in awe; I barely said shit and just let them vibe.
Imani is it for me; I felt it the night she took care of me. Makenna and I were together for a minute and I never got that feeling from her. A future or forever wasn’t in the plan for us because I didn’t. I’ll never forget when Dodge first met Presha. I called maybe a day or two after and she was all he could talk about. He kept saying that she was going to be his wife and it had only been hours. I thought that nigga was bullshitting because I couldn’t wrap my head around how he knew so damn fast. Now, I get it. When a man knows, he just knows.
