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“Aussie came to stay and that’s what she’s going to do. We’ll call you when she’s ready, if that’s ever. How’d you get my address?”

“Why were you crying?”

My eyes were puffy. I didn’t need a mirror to determine it. My lids were extremely tight, which was all the evidence I needed.

“Malachi. Please. Just leave.”

“I can’t do that.”

“And why not?”

“Besides the fact that I know deep down inside, you don’t want me to leave… I thought about it and thought about it and thought about it and realized I’d rather die today than live without you. Not just at any capacity, but at full capacity. So, like I said, we’re a package deal. If she’s sleeping over, then so am I.”

“Malachi.”

“Accept it or not. Your choice.”

“This is the most childis—”

“It doesn’t matter, Aeir. Whatever gets my point across. Aussie misses you. I miss you. We want to spend time with you. What’s so bad about that?”

“You and I are not there right now.”

“How can we ever get there if you don’t let me in? I’m not the only one that wants this. You want it. Aussie wants it. My son,” he said, cupping my stomach between his hands, “he wants it.”

Feeling his hands against my stomach unraveled me. He pushed us both further into the apartment, not stopping until my back was against the kitchen counter and his lips were against mine.

“Malachi,” I gasped.

He cared nothing for my protest, turning me around and stretching my hands across the counter.

“Aussieeeeeeeeee.”

His entry made me delirious. The sound of my bedroom door made us both freeze in place. He removed himself, stepping back a few inches to peer around the corner. Shame taunted me as I remained still, hoping Aussie didn’t turn the corner.

“Aussie, stay in Mommy’s room while Daddy has a talk with her, okay? Don’t come out until I tell you it’s okay. Alright?”

“Okay.”

Her little frame ran off, back into my room, slamming the door behind her. Malachi’s lips rested against my ear as he slid into me a second time, hitting rock bottom.

“Don’t ever hang up the fucking phone in my face, Aeir.”

I remained silent, trying my hardest not to moan from the pleasurable strokes he was administering.

“I said I’m sorry. I love you. I’m the only nigga that’s meant to love you. I’m not going nowhere. You’re not going nowhere. It doesn’t matter where you run to, I’m coming to find you. Ain’t no breaking up, Aeir. We’re in this for the long haul. I’m sorry I hurt you. I won’t ever do it again. I won’t ever push you away. I won’t ever raise my voice.

“I won’t ever make you regret choosing to love me. I won’t ever let my pain touch your world. I won’t ever let you go. I’ve been a mess without you. I’m ready to clean up. I’m ready to show up. I’m ready to be that nigga you need, that nigga you can’t get enough of. We only have one life, Aeir. I refuse to live mine without you by myself.”

Closing my eyes, I appreciated the images behind my lids. Malachi. Me. Aussie. The baby. The smiles that stained our cheeks and showed almost every tooth in our mouths let me know everything would be fine. We would be fine. And, the best versions of us all started in this moment.

Everything around me darkened as rumbles gathered at my midsection, a sign that my undoing was near.

“Malachiiiii.”

“Cum on this motherfucker, Aeir. It’s yours.”

He stroked me for old and he stroked me for new, relentless with his mission to excavate all the cum built over the last ten weeks. My eyes popped open, widening as the first wave rocked my core. Immediately after, there was another. My body convulsed, shaking from the impact.

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