I knew right then that I had said the wrong shit. I was still learning what and what not to say to a pregnant woman, and this shit was hard. I knew that I fucked up at least five times a day. Every day.
“Fuck them cookies! Take me home! I am not fat! That’s just baby fat!” she cried.
“You know I didn’t mean it like that, baby. I was referring to your belly! You fine as fuck, and you know that. Please just come inside with me and get your cookies, so we can go home, and I can eat you next.”
“Rowdy, I’m serious! You gotta watch what you say to me. You know my emotions be all over the place, and I’m self-conscious as fuck right now. I’ve never been this big in my life,” she cried.
“You are the most beautiful woman in the world, and you are carrying my son. That little extra weight ain’t shit. You still killin’ any female that you run across. I’m learning every day what not to say, so please be patient with me. I was just trying to give you a lil’ nickname while you carrying my seed,” I explained.
“What’s up with you today? It’s like you are just so sure that this is your baby. You know something I don’t?” Moni questioned.
“I’ve already told you, no matter what the DNA test says, that’s gonna always be my son. How can I love you and not love a child that comes from you? I don’t know what kind of niggas you’re used to, but I’m a standup guy in real life. No ulterior motives or gimmicks. I just love the fuck out of you. Something is just telling me that this baby is mine, though, Moni,” I spoke honestly.
“Something has been telling me that this is your baby too, but I’m still scared. You say that you don’t know what kind of niggas I’m used to, but I had someone that I was deeply in love with betray me and have a baby on me. Never once did I want to be a standup bitch and be a mother to that child. All I saw was betrayal and another woman having something that should have been mine. That made me lose all my love for Jakari. I’m just scared that if the baby is his, you may lose love for me and want to leave me too. A baby is a big deal. Can you really raise a child that belongs to your enemy and truly love him?” Moni asked with her head down.
“Look at me! Can’t shit make me leave you. I can’t control what you did before me, and I won’t punish you for it, either. If I met you, and you already had a kid, I would be stepfather of the year right now. I wanna be here for you in every way. ’Til the end. I want this to be the last time we have this conversation. Let’s just agree that the baby is mine. We don’t even have to get a testbecause nothing is gon’ change my actions. I’m gon’ show you how a man should love his son and his son’s mother,” I told her.
Moni leaned over and kissed me, then she cried on my chest for a good five minutes. I wiped her face and took her inside to get her cookies. I didn’t know what the fuck she was about to do with twelve cookies, but I just let her do her thing. I had learned my lesson about getting into her business or commenting on her eating. Once we got home, I went into the bathroom and ran her shower water. I remembered her telling me how icky she felt after getting ultrasounds. Something about the gel they put on her stomach irritated her.
Once the water was ready, I took out one of her silk robes and a shower cap, then I placed them in the bathroom for her. She was sitting on the couch in the living room watching TV, and I went into the kitchen to get a wine glass. I cut up some strawberries and put them in the glass, then I poured some white grape cranberry juice into the glass and took it to her. I knew she couldn’t have wine, so I fixed her favorite drink instead.
“Here, bae, and your shower is ready,” I said as I handed her the glass.
“Don’t tease me with this wine glass. Thank you so much, baby. I was just thinking about a shower, too,” she said as she sipped her juice and stood from the couch.
I followed her into the bathroom and licked my lips as I watched her undress. The sight of her naked instantly got me hard, so I had to remove myself and allow her to shower in peace. I was ready to tear her lil’ mean ass up. I left the bathroom door cracked and went into my mancave that was directly beside the main restroom. I sat at my desk and pulled my exotic out that I was about to roll up.
Just as I broke my weed down, Harmoni called for me to come into the bathroom.
“Baby, can you come wash my back?” she asked once I entered the bathroom.
Without responding, I got out of my clothes and into the shower behind her. She handed me the towel, and I put some of her shea butter soap on it, then I rubbed it across her back and down to her ass. When I rubbed the towel across her ass cheeks, they jiggled like Jell-O, causing me to get back hard. I was trying to be decent and just do what she asked me to, but that shit was damn near impossible. Once I washed her entire backside, I turned her around to face me, so the shower could wash the soap off. Her nipples were hard as her breasts sat up and stared at me.
“Do what you said you was gonna do. You said after I ate my cookies, you was gon’ take me home and eat me. Right?” She smirked.
Harmoni placed her right leg on the edge of the tub while still standing. I got down in front of her and inserted my finger, then I put my whole face in her pussy while I played with her. As I slurped on her and fingered her at the same time, she grabbed the back of my head, holding it in place as she grinded on my face. I moved my hand and allowed her to fuck my face how ever she wanted. Since I knew her body, I felt that she was about to cum, so I took her hand off my head and made her turn around. I told her to grab the wall. Once she had both hands on the wall of the shower, I reached around her and turned the water off because we were both getting soaked.
I grabbed Harmoni’s breasts from behind and massaged each of her nipples with my thumbs. She let out a sexy ass moan, and that motivated me to give her what she was begging for. I got down and placed kisses all over both of her ass cheeks before spreading them and eating her ass like it was my last meal.
Once I got her back to our bedroom, I made her bend over on the edge of the bed, arch her back, and grip the sheets. I slowly entered her from behind. As I spread both of her cheeks, shegasped, and I knew she felt all of me. Not wanting to hurt her, I gave her slow but long strokes. Harmoni started throwing her ass back, ’causing me to have to pull out. I wasn’t ready to cum just yet, but with her ass jiggling like that, I knew it wouldn’t be long.
“Fuck me! You better not pull out again! I want you to fuck me hard. I promise you’re not going to hurt me,” Moni said, reading my mind.
I entered her again, but this time, I put my hand around her neck and gently choked her while I fucked her. She continued to throw her ass back, and as I tightened my grip around her neck, she instantly creamed on my dick. As soon as I felt her body shaking, I flipped her over and ate her while she gripped my head and continued to orgasm.
Once it was over, she lay there breathing hard like she had just run a marathon. I laughed as I leaned over and kissed her. That was only round one. By the end of the night, we had done that shit over four times.
I woke up to breakfast in bed. Harmoni had made heart shaped waffles with chicken strips. She had also cut up some strawberries and made me a glass of orange juice. After placing the tray in front of me, she hugged me tightly around the neck. We ate breakfast and watched the news together. Every morning, we would discuss our goals and the action plan to accomplish them. Harmoni made a nigga want to do better and be better. I had never met anyone like her, and I couldn’t believe I had almost messed shit up for us. If I had killed Harmoni without gathering facts, I would be a miserable ass nigga right now. I never wanted to live without her, so I had to make her my wife one day. A woman as good as Harmoni only came once in a lifetime.
I promised to take Harmoni’s car to get it detailed and get her oil changed, so that was on my agenda for the day. Once she wasdressed, I drove her to work. I took her bags inside and spoke to the ladies in the shop. I couldn’t help but laugh at how her staff always acted when I came inside. Harmoni and Carmen would always get on their asses for staring too long, but my girl knew what it was with me.
Once I handled everything for my girl and her car, I pulled up on Trell. That nigga had his head so far up Ciara’s ass that we never really had a chance to sit and run it. Either he was working or laid up, and I definitely could feel him on that. Running the streets was mandatory, but who wouldn’t want to end their night under a woman?
When I arrived at Trell’s crib, I saw a black Range Rover parked out front, and I just shook my head. I told that nigga I was on my way an hour ago, and he still hadn’t kicked Ciara’s gangsta ass out yet. I didn’t know what Ciara had done to this nigga, but he was moving way different with her than I had ever seen him.
I used my key to let myself in and instantly regretted that shit. When I walked inside, Ciara was riding Trell as he sat upright on the couch. I hurriedly turned around and headed back to the car. I had a good mind to leave but decided to call Trell and see what kind of shit he was on.
“My bad, bro! I ain’t mean for you to see all that. A nigga got caught up and lost track of time, but I’m about to walk Ciara out in two minutes,” Trell blurted when he answered the phone.
