Malik and I were laying in bed watching Spongebob. He's such a big ass kid. He was chuckling and laughing so hard that I couldn't help but laugh with him. I just took time to just really look at him. I've never loved anyone like I love Malik. Not even my own family can compete with Malik. I don't talk to them anyway. I was always the black sheep of my family. That's the main reason why I don't even allow Amar around them. They might put so much crap in his head about how much of a screw-up I am. Ugh! It's frustrating just to think about it. My stomach starts to growl a little, and I giggle a little. I still can't believe there's a little person inside me. My stomach growls again and I feel my baby move a little. I giggle some more and rub my stomach. Malik smiles at me and kisses my forehead. My stomach growls again and my baby starts kicking even more. I guess I better get some food.
"Baby."
"Huh?" He responds looking down at me.
"I'm hungry."
He chuckles a little and leans down to kiss me.
"Me too. What do you want to eat?" He asks.
I put on my cute thinking face he likes. He chuckles again and gets up out of the bed.
"I want a three cheese chicken penne' from Applebee's."
He gives me a goofy look and shakes his head.
"What?" I ask.
"Nothing baby. Is that all you want?"
"No. Can you get me some hot fries and a cotton candy drink from the gas station."
"Is that it?"
I thought about and nodded my head yes.
"Alright. Let me take a quick shower, and then I'll go get your food."
He ran back over to the bed to kiss me and went into the bathroom. For some reason, I just felt extremely horny. I get up and waddle into the bathroom. I climb in the shower with him. I wrap my arms around his waist. He jumps a little but relaxes when he saw me.
"Are you okay, baby?"
I nod my head at him and bite my lip. I run my hand down his toned abs. He groans and presses his body against mine. I run my hand down his abs again, and he puts my arms above my head.
"Baby, stop. You know what that does to me," he says, whispering seductively in my ear.
I kiss and suck on his neck. He groans and kisses me. The kiss was so rough, but it felt so good. He starts caressing my body, making sure he runs his hands over every curve. Just as I was about to get what I wanted, the phone rings. I continue to kiss him, but he starts pulling away. The phone still rings and he finally pulls away.
"Baby, let me go get the phone. I'll be right back," he says, wrapping a towel around his waist.
I sigh and start to wash my body. I rinse off my body and wet my hair a little. I cut the shower off and wrap a big dry towel around my body. I walk into the bedroom to see Malik with his head in his hands.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I ask.
He sighs and looks up at me.
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Just Be A Man About It
RomantikJust don't make no excuses. -Toni Braxton (Rewritten)