Page 56 of What You Do To Me

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“You’re heavy, Jawan, move.”

Smiling, I kissed her one last time before I lifted my body from on top of hers. I stepped back and helped her to the bathroom because she was acting like her legs didn’t work.

“I need to sleep now baby,” she whined as I cleaned the both of us.

“Well, Lae is up, so scratch that. My baby needs to eat.”

I heard her little ass over the baby monitor giving Chy hell and I’m sure that’s what that ugly ass hoe came in here for.

My baby was bossy just like her mama. She wanted what she wanted, and she didn’t want to wait to get it, and as long as I got breath in my body her and her sister will never have to wait on shit or depend on anybody.

Two hours later the jet had landed, and we were finally settled into what was going to be home for the next few days. Jarae was getting ready to go to the beach with her mother, aunt, and Chy. They were sticking us men with Jalae because it was too hot out there for her. I planned to rent a tent and shit out there because I wanted to spend as much time with my family as I could. When we get back to the states finding RJ was going to be a close second on my priority list.

“Aye, bro’, every time I have your kids it makes me want one of my own, but I know Chy fine ass don’t want to give me one.”

I jerked my head back and gave him a dumbfounded look and Darren choked on that gay ass fruity shit he was drinking.

“Nigga Chy ain’t even your bitch. The fuck she look like giving you a baby?”

He shrugged his shoulders like it made sense. “I mean she ain’t having another nigga baby, so she may as well get on board.”

“How you know? Chy pretty as fuck, she got a good head on her shoulders and you know you definitely ain’t the only nigga that be checking for her.”

“I agree, she is a very attractive woman and truthfully I think you’re a fool for not wanting to make things with her official,” Darren chimed in. There aren’t many times that I agreed with him, but right now he was speaking nothing but facts.

Again, he shrugged his shoulders. “It don’t matter what the fuck them niggas do, Chy is my bitch. She know that and all these niggas know that too, no matter how stupid they try to play. I done tattooed my name all up and through that pussy.”

I looked at him in disgust because she was like a sister to me. This nigga was delusional. I couldn’t judge though because I was the same way about my wife. Ain’t another nigga alive that will ever say they had my bitch. I’m kind of regretful of the fact that I ain’t kill the one nigga that has.

“She might already be pregnant though.”

Again, I looked at this fool ass nigga like he was crazy. He kept talking to give us clarity.

“I been poking holes in the condoms because she makes a nigga wear them, and I switched out her birth control pills with candy. I know the shit sound crazy, but she don’t want to give me a baby bruh. She try to leave a nigga every day and shit so I gotta have a way to keep her around.”

“So, you trapping her with a baby? Nigga she gone kill yo’ ass if she find out.”

“Most definitely going to kill you.” Darren laughed.

“That’s cool as long as she got my baby, and nigga who asked for your input?” Shad grilled Darren.

Just like myself, Shad couldn’t help but give Darren a hard time. Over time he’s proven to be tolerable, but nothing to call home about.

I’ve done some off the wall shit, but I ain’t have to trap my girl to keep her. She gave me a baby because I wanted one. All I could do was wish him good luck.

“How you know she gone keep it?”

“Simple. She values her life and the lives of her loved ones too much to try me like that. I’d murder her ass and feed her body to piranhas if she even lets the thought of killing my seed cross her mind.”

“So, you’d take innocent lives because she makes a decision with her body?” Darren asked. “I mean you’re not even wanting to be in a monogamous relationship with her.”

“Right nigga, you just gone go on a killing spree because you ain’t get your way?”

“Like you can talk bro’.”

“Touché my nigga.”

Again, that’s not a thought that I ever had to cross my mind because my bitch knew better, and she definitely was well aware of the fact that I would nut the fuck up if her or anybody else ever played with me like that.