Just then, the doorbell sounded.
Never missing a stroke, Face reached for his phone, more than likely to check the ring camera on the porch.
“What the fuck?” he grumbled, while he stopped moving inside of me.
“What happened?” I questioned confusingly, as he abruptly pulled out of me and rolled out of bed.
He glanced around the room, before stomping over to the dresser. “My fucking baby’s mama is at the door.”
Immediately, I rolled over and sat up. As I was still processing everything, he’d already thrown on a random pair of shorts and t-shirt, before marching out of the room.
Weirdly, as I mulled things over, I just wanted to meet Tera and feel things out. She was no enemy of mine, and I didn’t want to treat her as such.
So, I rolled out of bed, and jogged to the bathroom to scrub miss kitty, before throwing on a nightie and Versace robe. My messy hair was in a huge bun at the crown of my head, and I didn’t bother with trying spruce it up, as I headed downstairs.
Once I approached the foyer, I saw that Face was still standing in the doorway, blocking his baby’s mama’s entry.
“Look, I know that I didn’t call first, but I didn’t want you turning me around,” Tera explained, as I stepped beside Face.
Not surprising, the girl was beautiful. She was high yellow, had hazel eyes, medium build, with a curvy figure, equipped with breasts, hips, and thighs. I was sure that she had an ass on her too, although I couldn’t see that from where I was standing. Her sandy brown lace wig was damn near unclockable. And the Dolce and Gabbana sweater dress and boots were tea.
“Hey,” I spoke.
“Hey, how you doing?” Tera responded. “I’m fine,” I smiled lightly.
“Bae, she wanna come in to see the girls. Are you cool with that?” Face questioned.
I immediately nodded. “Of course.”
“Okay.” He finally stepped back. “Well, come in, Tera.”
Tera entered the house and glanced around. “It looks so different in here.”
I didn’t say a thing, knowing that I’d fully redecorated the entire house, from top to bottom. Had even changed the colors and the accents on the walls.
“Daddy, I think Christian boobooed,” Shi announced, as she carried her baby brother down the corridor.
Faceturnedtowardsher.“Whydidn’tyougivehimtoMs.
Britt?”
“Cause she’s in the bathroom.”
“Shi,whosebabyareyouholding?”Teraquestioned.
“This is my brother…” Shi naturally responded, before it seemingly dawned on her. “Mama?!”
Tera nodded and smiled.
“Here.” Shi handed the baby to me, before racing up to Tera and wrapping her arms around her.
“Aww,” I cooed. “That’s so sweet.” I glanced at Face. “I’ma go change him.”
He nodded, before I excused myself.
I headed to the downstairs play area, where I was sure Tristan was. When I reached the room, I found Aspen holding her brother, while Britt sat beside them, probably to ensure that the baby was held properly.
“Aspen, give Tristan to Ms. Britt and go find your sister,” I instructed.
