Page 59 of Chosen By a Baller 3: Playin’ For Keeps

Wifey: I will as soon as you text me an image of that dick.

I threw my head back, laughing.

“Wild ass.”

Usually, Sianni wouldn’t talk recklessly like this through text, but today she was on one. And I wasn’t complaining.

Me: That ain’t shit. Give me a minute.

I got up from my seat and walked to the bedroom in the back of the jet. After closing the door behind me, I pulled my phone out, snapped the picture, and sent it her way.

My shit was hard as fuck, and it wasn’t going down any time soon. Not until it was up in my wife.

As soon as the message was delivered, I waited for her reply.

Wifey: Damn… what the hell are you thinking about?

A smirk spread across my face.

Me: You, mami. I can’t wait to slide up in you.

Wifey: Lol. But where are you? That don’t look like the room.

I glanced around the cabin before texting back.

Me: I’m on my jet. Had to take care of some business.

Wifey: What kind of business? You’re a football player, Kyrie. You don’t have business.

Me: Damn, ma… for real?

Her bubbles popped almost immediately.

Wifey: Hell yeah. I need to make sure you ain’t about to go fuck another bitch while I’m gone.

That shit damn near took me out. Shaking my head, I laughed before typing back.

Me: I ain’t thinking about no other bitch, mami. You the only female getting Big Daddy dick.

Wifey: Good. Now let me send you this picture so I can take my shower.

Me: Yeah, do that.

When I sent that text, she didn’t reply. Instead, she sent the picture.

The second it loaded on my screen, I bit my bottom lip.

“Damn…”

I couldn’t help but grin. Sianni stayed wet as fuck. That was exactly why a nigga was so damn sprung over his wife.

From the very first time I slid up in her, one arm and all, I already knew her ass wasn’t going anywhere. She was stuck with me for life.

As soon as we landed, I hopped off the jet and made my way over to the SUV I already had waiting for me. I slid into the backseat.

“Take me there,” I said, giving the driver the resort’s name.

“Yes, sir.”