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“It don’t fuckin’ matter. She saw that shit, Charlie. You need to start making better fuckin decisions because the shit you pulled today was just dumb,” I vented.
“Maybe if you didn’t cheat on me all the time, I wouldn’t have to go through all of this shit,” she mumbled.
“What the fuck you just say?” I asked, scooting down some on the toilet seat. I heard her but I wanted her to repeat that shit.
“Nothing,” she said.
“Nah, say it again. I want to hear it,” I challenged.
“I said that maybe if your ass didn’t cheat all the damn time, this shit would have never happened,” she said, loud and fuckin’ clear this time.
“That’s where you’re fuckin’ wrong. When I used to fuck with Chantel, you and I were not together at that point, so don’t try and put the fact that you were out in the streets fighting on me! I had nothing to do with the stupid ass decisions that you decided to make today!” I barked at her.
“Is that so? Because if I’m not mistaken, when me and you got back together, wasn’t that the time when supposedly you got that bitch pregnant? And oh, let’s not forget about the time that you sent me to get my hair done from a bitch that you were still fuckin’ and then had the nerve to act like you couldn’t fuckin’ remember!” she yelled back at me.
“Damn, you still on that shit, Charlie? If you feel like a nigga did you so bad, then why the fuck you said yes when I proposed to you?” I asked.
I just had to know because every time Charlie and I had a little disagreement, she was quick to throw up all the fucked up shit that I had done to her in the past. It’s like she wasn’t giving a nigga credit for shit. I watched as her eyes watered and she thought about it before answering my question.
“Because I fuckin’ love you and it would kill me if I had to see you move on and bring another bitch around my kids to help raise. I have been there for you since day one and I still can’t believe half the shit that you put me through and still turned around and claimed that you love me,” she cried.
Damn, I was ready for this pregnancy to be over because it was turning my wife into a damn crybaby and I hated that shit.
I stood up from the seat and walked over to the tub, bending down before her. “Baby, you have to stop living in the damn past. The Jaquan you just described, that’s not me anymore, man. I know what the hell I have waiting on me at home, and I wouldn’t do anything to jeopardize that shit. You carrying my baby and I don’t need you stressing her out with all of this crying. I said it a thousand times and I’ll say it again. Charlie, I’m sorry for the bullshit that I put you through, but you got to give a nigga his credit. I’m getting better every day with this shit and I haven’t cheated on you since fuckin’ around with Chantel, and that’s my word,” I said, leaning up and wiping away the tears that were falling from her eyes.
After she got herself together, she looked at me and laughed. “You need to teach your daughter the rule about snitches getting stiches,” Charlie said.
I laughed because clearly China didn’t know shit about that golden rule. Growing up, that rule was everything because it proved your loyalty. It wasn’t just applied to friends, that shit was for every damn body.
“She made me promise to buy her a Louis Vuitton purse and then she told me,” I said, kissing my wife on the lips.
“I’m going to kick her little ass because she knows damn well that I told her she couldn’t have that purse. Look what happened to the Michael Kors clutch we bought her for her birthday,” Charlie said, referring to China leaving it behind at a restaurant and when we went back to get it, that shit was already gone.
“I guess we can go ahead and get it because you know that her school’s assembly was yesterday. China made the A/B honor roll and student of the month, and neither one of us were there for her. She broke down crying today while we were at the mall, saying that all we care about is our new baby and that we didn’t care about her anymore. Shit broke my heart because a seven-year-old isn’t supposed to be thinking shit like that. We’re supposed to instill in her that we love her unconditionally, and with all of the craziness going on, I kind of feel like in a way we failed her,” Charlie said.
“Damn, this shit fuckin’ with me too because you know we never missed an assembly when it came to our baby. How about this? Since we both fucked up, at the baby shower, towards the end, we’ll have a little assembly for China, just to show her how proud of her we are. You go in her bag and make copies of the certificate and all of that, and I’ll handle the rest,” I said.
I didn’t need my baby feeling like we were putting her off to the side at all because of the fact that her sister would be on the way very soon. I loved both my kids the same and as a father, it hurts to hear that your child feels that way.
“You always know how to make things better,” Charlie said, reaching up and placing a passionate kiss on my lips.
I let my hands massage her swollen titties as I allowed her to slowly suck on my tongue.
“That’s why you can’t seem to leave a nigga alone,” I joked, after she pulled away from the kiss.
“That, and because I’m sprung off the dick,” she said, with a smirk on her face.
“Damn, well come handle him then, so you can get more sprung,” I said.
She gave me a seductive look and I walked over to close and lock the door. I didn’t want to risk China bringing her cock blocking ass into the bathroom.
Charlie stood up in the tub with the soap suds all over her body. I walked over to her and just admired that pregnant body. Charlie felt like she was fat due to the pregnancy, but I swear to God the sight before me was just unexplainable. When I reached her, I bent down and was face to face with her pussy. It smelled so good, and from her being pregnant, her shit was so fat. I gave it a few kisses and she shuddered from my touch.
“Hold on to the bar,” I told her because I didn’t want us having any accidents in there. She placed her left foot on the edge of the tub and placed her hand on the bar where we kept our wash cloths and I went to work on that pussy. I was sucking the soul out of her.
“Ohhhh… that feels so good, babyyyy,” she moaned, placing her
free hand on top of my head and grinding her pussy in my face.
