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He chuckled and pulled out of me. “Let me just put the head in then.”

“Nigga!”

He laughed louder, then stood and went to his pants on the floor and pulled another condom from the pocket. I didn’t know why he didn’t do that shit from the start. I trusted he was clean, especially since he hadn’t had sex in two years, before he slid into me.

There was no way I was ready to be pregnant though. All three of his sisters were pregnant, along with Aaliyah, Milana, Mya, and Karima. Ashanni and Angel had just had babies. There were more than enough Henderson children around there. The Hendersons alone had tripled the population.

When he got back in bed, he immediately picked up where he left off. His dick slid directly to my cervix, taking my breath away. “I love you, Seven.”

“I love you too, baby. Forgive me, but I like fucking with you too. I’ma make that shit up to you right now.”

He started stroking me slowly and deeply, making me feel his love for me.

“I can’t wait to marry you and put a baby in you though. Your daddy said we gon’ have bad ass kids.”

I frowned and tried to turn to him, but he held me in place.

“I told him I planned to marry you, baby. I let him know that I wasn’t ever gonna let you go. You my baby. I’d be a fool to let go. I promised him that I would always take care of his baby girl. He told me that if I wanted kids with you, that you were a meddling, bossy, know-it-all when you were little.”

Before I could respond, he picked up his pace. “So we more alike than different, girl. We finna run this town. Na, give me my shit. Cum on my dick, baby, so you can suck that shit off it.”

“Seveeeen! Oh my God!”

I knew I was about to squirt everywhere. He had me so damn turned on. When he slid his hand to my neck, I knew he would get everything he asked for. He gripped me tight, nearly too damn tight, and I squirted all over the bed. “Fuuuuuck!” I screamed, forgetting all about Kareem being home.

Seven pulled out of me and practically dove face first between my legs, sucking up my fluids like a fucking vacuum. That only caused me to squirt more. His young ass had turned me out, and I knew I would never get enough of him. When my tremors died down, he brought his condom clad dick to my lips, and I sucked that shit like it was the sweetest popsicle.

“Oh fuck! Hell naw. I need to get in this pussy again.”

Adjusting himself to where he was positioned behind me, he gripped my hips and pulled me to him and simultaneously slid inside of me, assuring he would be fucking up the way I walked.

It didn’t take long, because after about ten strokes, he growled out his release. He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting like we’d run a hundred-yard dash. Rolling off me to myside, he said, “We can’t move to Nome soon enough. I’m gon’ make sure your back touch every wall in the house. Fuck!”

I couldn’t even respond to him, nor could I keep my eyes open. I drifted off with a smile on my face.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

SEVEN

Ireally wished I could have just stayed buried in Iesha’s pussy all night. Unfortunately, I had to carry my ass to work. I had to get back with the PRCA and the PBR on our rates for their inquiries. I had to work with Uncle Philly and Rylan on that. They helped me figure out the rates for that. I had to understand the different fees charged before I could give an accurate rate.

I also needed to check in with my dad. He said that some of the agents were leaving the area. We were all meeting at the diner for lunch, and Iesha was driving out here to meet me as well. We needed our family time. Those couple of weeks of us not gathering seemed to be hard on everybody. When PJ ‘died’, we knew it was time to stop hiding and fight like our last name was Henderson. We had too much protection out here to be acting scared.

When I got to the office, I saw Kingsley sitting outside, doing something in the back of his truck. That nigga was always doing something. I hopped out of my SUV and saw he was getting his fishing supplies together. “What’s up, nigga?”

“Not too much. About to go fishing. I need to clear my head.”

I nodded as I slapped his hand. “Treasure still haven’t come around?”

“We talk on the phone, but that’s it. I miss her like crazy. I feel like I’m about lose it. Maui is who I talk to in order to know how she’s really doing. That’s why I’m here. School is out, and I ain’t got shit to do. I should’ve enrolled in the first session of summer school.”

This nigga was gon’ be a professional student like his daddy in a minute. He was getting another master’s degree. This time I believed it was in marketing. He already had one in finance. He helped run his dad’s truck stop mostly. He decided not to work in the office for the family. He said there was enough of us in there. He was just fine with overseeing the rice fields and the grass farms.

“She gon’ come around, man. Don’t give up.”

“Yeah,” he said and went back to doing something with his fishing line.

I went inside the building to see Ashanni and Maui looking at something on the computer. “What’s up, y’all?”