Page 18 of A Miami Love Tale 3


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“I’m shocked. Me and Dontae have plenty of tapes together,” I said, laughing.

“I wish your ass wasn’t pregnant because you would be the first one drunk. You and Dontae do some freaky shit,” Nae said. I couldn’t help but laugh. Dontae and I had over a hundred sex tapes in that damn camera. He had videos of me in the shower, in the bed masturbating, giving him head. Everything was in that damn camera.

“Whatever ho. Your turn,” I said to Nae.

“Never have I ever let Sin hit it while my baby was up. Can’t do it. A bitch be screaming too loud for that shit,” Nae confessed.

I laughed and looked around and Tisha and Imani took a shot. “Whenever my kids up, me and Otis lock the door and turn the music up so they won’t hear us because one time we fucked around and did it with Harmony in her room, she came banging on the door crying because she heard me yelling and she thought Otis was trying to kill my ass,” she said, causing everybody to laugh at her.

I swear Tisha’s ass was too much for me man. How Otis was able to put up with her on a daily was beyond me. We went a few more rounds and Nae and Tisha was sloppy drunk. Kyla, Tamika and Ka’lani were tipsy, whereas Imani was still sober so pretty much her ass won, which was to be expected, being as though she was the youngest out of all of us and not as experienced in certain areas like everybody else. After that, we hooked up Tisha’s iPhone to Pandora and got loose with some old school Uncle Al, Uncle Luke, and Trick Daddy, I didn’t end up getting into my bed until 5 that morning. All plans of having phone sex with Dontae were quickly thrown out the window as soon as my head hit the pillow. I looked at my phone and noticed that he had replied to my pictures I sent him earlier. He had sent me one back of his dick on rock hard, damn near pointing at the ceiling. Another one was a selfie with him and just like I suspected over the phone, his eyes were bloodshot red from all that smoking. Damn, my man was so fine. I quickly sent him a goodnight message and told him that I would call him when I woke up in the morning. It was lights out after that.

Chapter 13: Nae

I woke up the next morning to my phone ringing off the hook with the the biggest headache in the damn world. I had a bad ass hangover thanks to all those shots I kept taking to the head last night. I rolled over in the bed to get a look at the clock and that’s when I saw that it was 11:36 in the morning. Groaning, I sat up in the bed and looked at my phone to see that it was my husband calling me on FaceTime. Shit, if I answered the phone and Sin saw my face, he was going to know right off the bat that I was hungover and that I got white girl wasted last night. I couldn’t not answer the FaceTime call and just regularly call him because then he would become suspicious.

So, to avoid confrontation, I picked up the call and waited for his face to pop up on the screen. A few seconds later, I was met with the finest nigga on this earth staring right back at me, which was my husband. I looked at the way he licked his lips and all type of nasty thoughts came to my mind.

“Good morning baby. Happy birthday. A nigga miss your ass,” he said to me.

I blushed, trying to hide my excitement. “Thank you baby and I miss you too,” I said, lying down and propping my head on my hand and holding the phone with the other one.

“So what y’all got planned for today? Hopefully no damn drinking because looking at your ass right now, I can already tell your ass got fucked up last night,” he told me.

I looked at him with wide eyes. “Me? Get drunk? Baby you know I didn’t drink,” I said, lying through clenched teeth. I couldn’t lie to my husband though because his ass knew me too well and vice versa.

“Yeah whatever girl. You got a few minutes to spare?” he asked and I knew exactly what it was that he was talking about. But being as though I heard the girls downstairs making all that damn noise, I knew they were liable to bring their asses in my room soon and I didn’t want to get caught having phone sex with my man. Hell nah, that would be too embarrassing.

“Not right now bae, but I promise I got you tonight,” I assured him and I watched as his facial expression change. I wasn’t about to go there with Sincere so I changed the subject. “Where my baby at Sin?”

“She in the room. I let her stay home today. Hold on bae,” he told me. “Janiya come talk to your mama,” I heard my husband yell and a minute later, my daughter came prancing in the room and took the phone from her daddy.

“Hi Mommy. Happy birthday. When are you coming home because I miss you?” she asked me, batting those long eye lashes at me.

“I miss you too princess and I’ll be home Sunday, okay?” she nodded her head yes in response. “Why did Daddy let you stay home from school today?” I asked her.

“Because Daddy woke up late,” she said and then I heard Sincere in the background saying, “Don’t lie Niy. You were crying because you wanted your mama to take you to school,” he fussed and Janiya started laughing. I shook my head and these two.

“Janiya, be good for Daddy please and I promise when I get back, I’ll take you to get your nails and toes painted, okay?” I asked her.

“Okay Mommy, I’ll be good,” she said.

“Give me a kiss before you go,” I told her and she leaned into the screen, as did I, and we both kissed the screen. She passed Sincere back his iPad and left out the room.

“You good baby? You need some more money?” he asked me as soon and Niy left the room.

“Baby I’m good. Did you not see how much money you gave me?” I asked, referring to the stacks of money that he put in my suitcase. I didn’t even see that until I got situated in my room last night and started looking for my pajamas.

“Alright baby, I’m going to let you go now. If y’all going to leave, try not to leave until after one,” he told me. I don’t know what Sin was talking about but I nodded my head anyways.

“Okay baby, I love you,” I told him.

“I love you more,” he said and ended the call. I couldn’t help but think about why he would tell me not to leave until after one.

Today was my birthday, so it was all about me today. I laid in bed for a few more minutes, then headed to the bathroom right quick to take a shower and brush my teeth. After handling all of my hygiene, I unwrapped my hair and let it flow down my back, doing my signature part down the middle. After lotioning my body and spraying on my Candy Prada perfume, I went inside my luggage and put on my tight fitting, gray maxi dress from BCBG that had my breasts showing on the sides. You were able to see where I had my husband’s name tattooed on the side of my right breast. I looked at myself in the floor-length mirror and I looked damn good.

I headed downstairs and when I came into the kitchen, there were gifts wrapped up sitting on the counter in the kitchen.

“Happy birthday bitch!” all the girls ran to me saying. I smiled and thanked everybody.

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