Page 14 of A Miami Love Tale 3


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I looked down at her for a minute. Hmm, I had to do the calculations. That would be about three days without my baby, which meant three days without having any pussy. Wait, I might somehow manage to get her to give me some pussy Thursday since she’d be leaving at night. Wait but then, a nigga wouldn’t be able to get no head either. A nigga wasn’t even gon’ be able to get a home cooked meal because my ass wasn’t gon’ be cooking shit.

“Naw, you ain’t going,” I said after I had weighed my options. Hell naw, three days without my baby. I couldn’t do that shit.

“But Dontae why? Everybody else is going! Besides, I need a break. All I do is work and come home,” she wined.

“Oh so you need a break from a nigga? That’s why you trying to go to Orlando, so you can get a break from a nigga?” I asked, defensively.

“Baby, you know that’s not what I meant. You know you’re the only one for me,” she said.

“Your ass still ain’t going!” I said.

She looked at me for a few seconds. “Baby please,” she said, walking over to me and pushing me down on the bed. She got down on her knees and pulled down my boxers. Damn, I swear to God if she give me head right now, she would leave me with no choice but to let her ass go. Fuck! Damn! What was I supposed to do? It was too late because a minute later, my whole damn dick was already down her damn throat.

I watched on as my entire dick disappeared down her throat. Her ass was fuckin’ showing off! I palmed the back of her head, fuckin’ her face forcefully. She hummed and moaned against my dick, driving a nigga crazy. I looked her into her watery eyes and a nigga was in love all over again. Fuck man! What the fuck was she doing to a nigga?! All of a sudden, my lower body stiffened and I couldn’t hold my ass still for shit.

“Fuck Breesha, watch out!” I grunted because I know she hated for a nigga to cum in her mouth. But to my surprise, she stayed her ass right there and swallowed all of me. I opened her mouth and slapped her jaws, to see if she had swallowed the whole thing and she did.

“You nasty as fuck,” I told her, laughing. She laughed back and threw me back on the bed and sat on my stomach and started kissing all on my neck, leaving her mark.

“I guess that means I can go now, right?” she asked me.

“Yeah you can go, but I got some rules I need to dish out to you first,” I said seriously.

“Rules? Nigga I’m grown as fuck. What rules?” she asked and I started laughing at her expression.

“First of all, calm your ass down before your ass don’t be going no damn where,” I said and she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms over her chest.

“Rule number one, no drinking. I shouldn’t even have to tell you that though. You pregnant Breesha so I don’t need you doing nothing stupid. I only want your ass drinking water and juice. I don’t even want you drinking no damn virgin drinks. Rule number two, no talking to no niggas, I don’t give a fuck if you sneeze, if that nigga say bless you, you better not say thank you! Rule number three, I need to approve of every outfit you pack with you. I don’t need these thirsty ass niggas looking at my shit! Rule number four, you got to have your own room because we need to have phone sex every night. And rule number five, if I call your ass one time and you don’t answer, please expect to see me in the next three hours because I will be standing there at your door, ready to jack your ass up in front of everybody,” I finished.

“Alright massa, anything else?” Breesha asked, trying to be funny.

“Think I’m playing if you want to! I’ll embarrass your ass in front of everybody!” I said.

“Okay Dontae, damn. I swear you do the most sometimes. Let me go get my baby up for school,” Breesha said, getting off of my chest.

“And make sure I see that suitcase too!” I said. She nodded her head and disappeared into the closet and came back out pushing two Louis Vuitton travel bags. “What is that?” I asked her, sitting up.

“My bags that I packed,” she said, smiling.

“Oh so your ass just knew I was gon’ say yes, huh? I should just change my damn mind,” I said, putting the luggage on the bed so I could inspect every damn thing in there. That’s why for the past few weeks her ass had been doing all that damn shopping. Her ass knew she was going to this trip all along but waited two days before to tell me. After she left the room, I went on to see what were going to be the dos and don’ts for the trip.

Thirty minutes later, Breesha emerged back into the bedroom with Bria right on her tail. “Hi Daddy” Bria said and sat on the bed. She looked real pretty in her school uniform and her hair was neatly braided going to the side with beads at the end. That was one thing about Breesha, she made sure my baby was always looking nice.

“Good morning beautiful. Did Mommy tell you that she was leaving us for a few days?” I asked, trying to be petty. Hopefully Bria would throw a tantrum and then Breesha would feel bad and decide that she didn’t want to go anymore.

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“Yes Daddy, Mommy told me. She said she’s going to bring me back gifts, so I’m fine with her going,” Bria informed me and I grunted.

Breesha came back in the room, dressed in a black high waist skirt with a light blue long-sleeve collared shirt. On her feet were a pair of wedges that weren’t too high so I was going to let her slide this time. “Dontae what’s all of this?” Breesha asked, pointing to the clothes on the bed.

“Those are the clothes that didn’t make the cut. You not wearing those so pick something different,” I informed her. I watched as she sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes.

“Whatever Dontae, I’m not about to play with you. I’m already running late. Bria kiss your daddy and tell him bye,” Breesha said, grabbing her purse from off the dresser.

“Bye Daddy. I love you” Bria said, hugging me. I lifted her up and kissed her cheek.

“I love you too. Go ahead downstairs. Mommy will be down there in a minute,” I said, putting her down.

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