New Beginning

CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR

LMAO, dude this looks like one of those black love movie covers with the corny movie titles. "UNTIL I MET YOU" looking asses . ANYWAYS, let me stop talking about MY edits chile and let y'all finish reading

* carry on *

DANNY

"Unhh, unhhh fuck baby right there," Amiyah screamed as I stroked her deeply. The pleasure on her face made me go harder.

"Shit I'ma about to nut," I said lowly as I released in her. Don't worry she's on the pill.

"Happy valentine's day baby," she bit her lip smiling at me. I flipped her over on the mattress completely worn out. We've been fucking like rabbits because tomorrow is actually Valentine's Day and I know I wanted to spend that day with my wife. Speaking of which she just texted me asking me where I was. I don't know why seeing her message made me light up the way it did but I couldn't stop smiling.

"Could you fucking not," Amiyah snapped.

"What??"

"Nigga don't fucking play with me. You cheesing all in my face like I'm blind or something. If you wanted to do all that you didn't have to come over here really."

"Damn man how you just assuming like that? I'm over here reading some shit on twitter. Fuck outta here Miyah," I lied.

"No. How about you fuck outta here Danny," she was all in my face now. "I tell what you not gone do! If you keep fucking with my emotions I'ma show you what I'm really about!"

"And what's that," I challenged her. "You know what it is and you fasho know I love my wife."

"Right but yet yo hoe ass just told me you loved me last night. You got the right one my nigga I need you to know I ain't Raya and I'll fuck you up fucking with me."

"Keep her name outcha mouth," I warned her rising from the bed. Although I was towering over her she never flinched once.

"Raya, Raya, Raya," she yelled. "Now who gonna do something?"
We both stared each other down utterly fuming. I broke it by laughing. This girl was unbelievable.

"Yo tough ass," I teased pulling her closer to me. "I like that shit."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," she pushed me off her smirking. "You want me to cook?"

"Nah," I shook my head getting ready to put on my sneakers. "I'm about to head home."
"Damn already?"
"I've been here since yesterday Amiyah. I wanna see my family."
"Whatever. I'm just tired of this sharing shit. I'm not a sideline type of woman. I'm only accepting it from you because I want more with you."

"Miyah please," I pinched the bridge of my nose. This conversation has became so exhausting.

"Hurry up and get the fuck out," was all she said as she stormed out of her room. I would deal with her bipolar ass later. Regardless of how she felt, I knew I missed my lady so that's where I'm going to go.

*******
"Hello beautiful," I knocked at Raya's office door.

"Oh hey Danny, I wasn't expecting to you be back home so early," she half smiled not seeming too happy to see me. I cleared my throat feeling awkward by the lack of enthusiasm she was not trying to conceal.

"I missed you so I rushed back to you," I revealed the bouquet of flowers resting behind my back. Her face lit up at the sight of them.

"Oh Danny they're beautiful I love them," she exclaimed grabbing them from my hands.

"I just wanted to remind you that I really do love you and I'm really proud of you."

"Good to know I'm finally a woman  you could be proud of," she replied with slight bitterness. I sighed realizing I've really have sunk our marriage to our lowest point. 

"Baby I don't want to fight with you. I couldn't wait to come home to see you. Can we leave the attitude for a second," I reasoned. She looked at me as if I were crazy, so I knew to prepare for a war.

"You spent almost two full days over that girl's house and now you want me to melt hearing you say you couldn't wait to get home to me? You wouldn't have to rush back to me if you kept your ass at home," she brushed past me throwing the flowers I bought her on her desk. Damn, I'm an idiot. 

It's a short chapter I know :/ Buuuut it's a leading up to a nice build up so don't hate me my loves.