“Biggie… Wallis… I…”
When she woke up that morning, she had absolutely no idea she would face having this conversation. She had made peace with the fact that she would never see this man again. Now, here he was, looming over her and smiling like she wasn’t about to change his whole world.
“Damn, ma. You can’t speak? You nervous to see me?”
“N…no. Biggie… I tried finding you so I could tell you. I tried. I don’t know how else to say this but to just say it… you… we… we have a son.”
The smile fell from Biggie’s face as he processed what she said. After several seconds, he spoke,
“Run that by me again?”
THREE
His limbs werenumb as he stood there, trying to process what she just said to him. A son? He couldn’t have heard that correctly. He stared at her, waiting for her to say something… preferably something different than what he thought he’d just heard.
Just when he was about to ask her to repeat herself again, she obliged his request.
“I said we have a son.” Her voice was soft, and her eyes watered as she looked everywhere but at his face.
He blinked slowly at her before running a hand down his face before he shook his head.
“Nah, ma. You gotta be thinking of someone else. Ain’t no way I got a son. We…”
He was about to say they strapped up, but the memory of her tight, wet pussy wrapped around his raw dick flashed in his memory, and it felt like his blood ran cold. Still, he grasped at straws as he looked at her.
“Look, congrats on having a baby, but I don’t have a son, ma. You could have gotten pregnant by anyone. You told me you were on the pill, remember?”
He watched as her head reared back as if his words slapped her right in the face. She shook her head, and her saddened expression turned fierce within an instant. She took a step closer to him, poking him in his chest.
“I’m going to try real hard to sympathize with you right now, Wallis, but you need to respect me. You don’t know me. I understand that, but one thing you need to understand right here in this moment and then for the rest of your life is that I am not a hoe. I know we had a one night stand, which was completely unlike me, I promise you, but it doesn’t mean my child could be any nigga’s on the street. Wallis Junior isyours. Yes, I was on the pill, but that shit isn’t 100 percent. You should know that at your big ass age.”
Biggie stood there stunned. Not only was he slightly turned on because nobody was ever bold enough to step to him like that, but he was shocked to hear that she had named her son after him.
“Wallis Junior?”
Her eyes softened as she shifted them to the ground again, the fight seeming to leave her. She nodded and whispered, “Yeah. He has my last name because it was just easier that way since I didn’t know if I would ever see you again, but he has your first name.”
Biggie grabbed at the back of his neck, still shaking his head as his brain tried to compute what was happening at the moment.
“I don’t know, Tuesday… I just came here to check up on you and maybe get my dick wet again. I didn’t expect all this.”
She looked offended as she scoffed and folded her arms over her breasts.
“I understand this is a lot to take in, but I would really appreciate it if you would agree to a DNA test. My son deserves to know his father, and once you get confirmation that he’syours, I really hope you do the right thing. Oh, and don’t ever come to me thinking you’ll be able to get your dick wet again.”
He chuckled at that last part. Nothing about this was funny, but he had never had a woman reject him like that. Tuesday was completely different from the last time he saw her, yet she was still so beautiful.And trying to put a baby on you, nigga!he thought before clearing his lustful thoughts and focusing on the news he just got.
“I’ll go to the nearest clinic and get that shit done,” he said, his confidence coming back because in his mind there was no way he had a son out in this world he didn’t know about.
She shrugged.
“Great. Just let me know where so I can drop Wallis’s sample off.”
She was so confident, and that made him wonder if she was for real. She seemed so certain that the baby was his.
Can’t be. His mind kept rejecting the thought.
After a few moments of them staring each other down, she looked bashful again and hesitated like she was going to say something.
