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“This imperfect nigga still fucked you, though, so it don’t matter,” I said.

She chuckled at that, and we walked into the changing area. Like a lot of gyms and shit, this room was like a locker room with a bunch of showers inside. I looked around in admiration, not even aware that she had all of that shit.

“This is nice. I’m proud of you,” I said, with my arms folded, still looking around and admiring the place.

“Thank you. Now, get out. I need to take a shower,” she said after she opened one locker and pulled out a good-sized gym bag.

“I can’t see you naked? I know what everything on yo’ body looks like. Besides, I want to tell you about the lil spot that I saw today,” I told her and then turned on one of the showers for her.

I had been at the apartment when Trinity took her showers, and I knew she liked for her water to be steaming hot, so I made sure that I adjusted the water to her liking. Trinity was so confident in her body that she didn’t tell me to get out again. Instead, she removed her clothes and stepped inside. She closed the shower curtain just a little, only so that all the water wouldn’t spill out onto the floor. The shower curtains had the logo of her business on them, and I thought that shit was nice. I wanted to talk to her about business, but I was distracted by ass, titties, and pussy.

“I went to this spot before I came here. It’s about ten minutes away. Nice and spacious too. It had about three floors, so I’m thinking about doing something different on each floor. Maybe on the first floor, we can have the restaurant with soul food and shit. The next two floors can be the club floors. Old heads don’t like partying with the younger crowd, so the second floor can be for the youngins, and the top floor, that’ll be for the older folk. I want that ole school kind of feel in there. You know, like the kind of feel our parents had when they used to be in the club, back in the day,” I told Trinity as I watched her lather her body with soap.

“Just make sure you somehow incorporate an elevator, so the old heads don’t have to take three flights of stairs to get up top. I think it’s dope. When I hear the name Monty’s, it already sounds like it’s going to be a lil vibe. Once you open, I can see my girls and me in the building with a section. Because I came up with the name, I get a lifetime of free hookah, right?” she asked.

I was a tittie man; it was just something about a nice pair of titties that was just my fuckin’ weakness, so while Trinity talked, it was hard to look her in her eyes because my eyes were trained on her headlights that were staring back at a nigga. I already knew that my baby mama liked to smoke on hookahs, so making sure that she had some hookah each time she came to Monty’s wasn’t a big deal. I stepped closer, damn near in the shower with her, and I admired more of her body.

“Shorty, you can have whatever the fuck you want. Dick, if you feel like you backed up,” I said.

My words were hardening her nipples even more, and I could see the hairs on her body stand at the heat I was putting between us. Trinity dropped the loofah, which she was using to wipe her body off and stepped closer to me. Her body was drenched as she wrapped her wet arms around my neck. She was shorter than me, so while her arms were wrapped around my neck, I had to look down at her. My black Givenchy shirt and jeans were getting soaked, but it was cool.

I could tell Trinity was trying to make up her mind about what she wanted to do because, for months, she kept screaming that, let’s just be friends bullshit and let’s co-parent shit, so she was stuck. I wanted the ball to be in her court, so I ain’t even make a move.

She stood on her tiptoes, leaned her head in, and kissed me. Wanna know some crazy shit? As many times as me and this girl had fucked, we ain’t never kissed before. If I kissed you, I felt like I liked you in that way. I swear us niggas be so crazy with our logic. I’d fuck a bitch on Twinkle, but I wouldn’t kiss them because I felt like that was too much.

Trinity had some big ass lips, so when mine went crashing into hers, it felt like I was kissing some fluffy, soft ass pillows. She kissed good as fuck. I bounced her slowly in my arms, and eventually, one of her arms left from around my neck, and she went for the buckle of my jeans. It was like she suddenly found her sense because she broke the kiss.

“Please tell me you got condoms,” she breathlessly said.

“You letting me fuck?” I asked, shocked that she was about to let me in.

“It’s not like I’m adding a new body. I fucked you already. We have a kid already. Just don’t run up in me raw. My body is exactly how I want it, and I don’t need to be having any more of your babies,” she told me.

I smirked at her revelation and then reached over with her still in my arms, so I could turn the shower off. Once it was off, I walked us over to one of the counters and pulled out my wallet to get a condom. I hadn’t fucked in months. I know y’all probably think I’m lying on my dick, but the last time I had some pussy was months ago when Twinkle and I were still fuckin’ around, so a nigga was hella backed up. I swear, all I had been doing was jacking my dick, so I hoped this pussy would be the crack I was missing.

My jeans were down, the rubber was on, and Trinity had her ass barely hanging on the counter, which was the best way to access some pussy. It took me a minute to slide in because this fat shit right here was tight as fuck, but once inside, we had a rhythm going on. I was fuckin’ her good, and she

was fuckin’ a nigga back. My tongue was damn near down her throat, and I only did that because I wasn’t comfortable enough to be moaning around her yet. I wasn’t even going to cap; this pussy was the fuckin’ truth.

“Shittttt, Montyyyyy,” Trinity cried, breaking the kiss.

I smirked because she did all that talking about not fucking me, and she turned around and did the shit anyway. I was marking up her flesh, and she was turning around and doing the same shit, leaving big ass hickies and shit on my neck. Once she came on my dick, I flipped us around and hit it from the back. I knew I wouldn’t last long in this position. The way that fat ass kept jiggling back on my dick, and the way she squeezed her pussy muscles tight each time I slammed into her, it was only a matter of time before she milked me for everything I had.

“Fuck! I’m cummminggg,” she screeched.

True to her world, she released hella juices on my dick. I nutted right after her, and once I was done, I felt complete. She tried to run off, but I kept her in place, wrapping my arms around the front of her body as I placed kisses on her neck. She melted in my arms, and when she smiled, she looked like our daughter.

Trinity had light skin, so she marked up really easily. The red hickies stood out on her neck, clear as day, and I was behind her, trying to put more.

“You don’t want to give this shit a chance? Not on no soft shit, but I like you, man,” I said.

She smiled back at my words and then turned around in my arms.

“Why it gotta be soft for you to express that you like me?” she asked, looking me in my eyes as her hands played in my beard.

“It just takes a lot for me to be vulnerable, that’s all. What you say, though? You still think that Ima hurt you? Trinity, I care about you and our daughter. I got you. Just give us a chance, and if the relationship doesn’t work out, then cool, we’ll just stick to co-parenting, but we can’t knock something before we even give it a try,” I said, meaning every word.

“The second you step out, or I feel like you doing some shady shit, I swear I’ll kill you,” she told me, and I laughed.

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