“Aren’t you on your way over here?” London’s voice floated around the inside of my car.
“I am, but I missed your voice. I thought you would have called me.” I didn’t want to sound sad, but I was, a little.
“I didn’t want to bother you, Genesis.”
I pulled up to a stoplight. I almost pressed the button to turn it into a video call but changed my mind. I was anxious to see her beautiful ass.
“Never that. Did you or my princess need anything before I get there?”
“Nope. You better hope she’s awake when you get here.”
The light turned, and I pulled off.
“It’s okay if she’s asleep. I got something for her mama anyway.” My voice lowered, letting her know what type of time I was on.
I’d been in London’s presence for too long, and I hadn’t done anything but kiss her. My dick felt like it would break at any given moment when I was around London. She made my dick hard no matter what she did. It could be while she sat on the computer working from home, even when she wasn’t supposed to be. It could be her cooking or cleaning. Damn sure whenever she breastfed. I bricked every fucking time. At first, I thought it was weird that I got like that, but it was just something about London enduring the discomfort she went through feeding Paris. I knew her little teeth would hurt London’s breast, but she took it like a champ. I guessed that was why I was turned on by it. She did whatever she needed to make sure our daughter was good.
“Well come show me.” She hung up the phone before I could respond.
I was glad she didn’t need anything, because I was eager to get to her. I wanted to see my baby, but I would be okay if she was asleep.
A couple of minutes later, I pulled up to London’s house and parked in the driveway next to her SUV.
I grabbed my bag from the trunk because I had no plans on leaving until the next day. I rang the doorbell and stuck my hands in my pockets.
I only had to wait a few seconds for London to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, I smiled when I heard my little baby’s cute giggle.
I wrapped my arms around London and smashed my lips into hers.
“I’d been wanting to do that shit all day,” I said when I pulled away.
“Good, because I couldn’t wait any longer either.” She stepped back to give me space to enter the house.
While she locked the front door, I dropped my bag on the floor and went straight to my baby. Her head popped up when she heard me, and when I got close enough, she reached for me.
“Hey, mamma,” I greeted her, then kissed her cheeks.
She did her little baby babble, and I talked back like I knew what she said. The more I responded, the more she talked.
“She acts like she’s been waiting for you or something, because she was just quiet. Now she got so much to say.” London rolled her eyes as she sat on the couch.
“Don’t be jealous because my baby wants to tell me about her day. Ain’t that right?” I tickled Paris’s tummy, and she giggled and squirmed in my arms.
“Nobody is jealous, Genesis. How was your day?” She tucked her leg under butt, then picked up her Kindle that I didn’t notice.
“It was good, but how are you going to listen while you are reading?”
London had started reading again since I’d come around because I kept Paris occupied for her. She would tell me about the books while she read them. Half of the time, I forgot what she said, but I just liked to hear her talk. She would be so animated and act like the people were real.
“I know how to multitask. Now tell me,” she demanded.
“She’s bossy,” I said to Paris and tickled her again.
I went on to tell her about my day, and she told me about hers.
I told her she could go back to her book while Paris and I played.
