Sexual Attraction

Chapter 12

"Good morning baby." Amirah said in her sleepy voice. As soon as she woke up, she rolled over and spoke to me. Her hot and stinky morning breath made me ball my nose up. I purposely used my right hand to pinch my nose, preventing the smell from entering my nose. "It would be a good morning if your breath didn't stink so bad." I joked with her.

Amirah placed a false frown upon her face and pulled my ear. Making pain form in my left ear. "Ouch." I say not seriously. "You can't talk your breath stinks too Omar." Amirah says and she turns her back to me. I pull her closer to me by her waist and begin to rub her stomach. "I was just playing baby girl. You know I love you and your stink breath."

"I love you too baby." She turns her head and places a soft kiss on my lips. I try to deepen the kiss but she turns her head. "Not until both of us brush our teeth." I giggle at her and smile. I use both my hands placing them on her still flat stomach. Amirah is almost a month and half pregnant.

Ever since I proposed to her, she has had this beautiful and amazing glow about her. I'm not sure if the glow was because of the baby or our engagement or both, whatever it is I am loving it.

I haven't heard from the boys since the engagement party and I knew that was a bad thing. On the low, I was a little fearful of what they would do. I was only fearful of them spilling my secret to Amirah. Right now was definitely not the time to reveal the secret with Amirah and I being recently engaged and pregnant.

"What do you think we will have?" Amirah asked breaking the silence that had formed in the room. "Of course, I want a boy, but if it's a girl I'll still love her just as much as I love you, maybe even more." I said seriously but maybe joking about the last part. "I want a baby girl, even twins would nice too." Amirah said. "Twins are-" I was cut off by my ringing phone.

I pick up my phone and answer the call from an unsaved number. "Hello?" I say. "Good morning Omar." The person on the other end of the phone says. "Who is this?" I ask completely clueless on who would call my phone this early in the morning. "Anthony, silly." He says giggling. I look over at Amirah and she had a baby magazine in her hand reading.

I remove the covers from my body and quickly walk to the bathroom, but I walk slow enough so Amirah wouldn't think anything of it. Once in the bathroom, I closed the door. "How did you get my number? Why are you calling me?" I ask angrily. "Ha. You are such a curious person Omar, but how is that fiancé of yours?" He said as a smart remark. "Me and mine are good. Now answer my questions." I say through gritted teeth because at this point my voice was tempted to be risen and I didn't want to shock or startle Amirah.

"Well you need to come into work like now." He says. "Today is my day off." I huff and complain. "Jane fucked up when she was doing a few files leaving everyone behind on work, it's hectic in here." He explains. "Ard. I will be there in no more than an hour." I tell him before hanging up my phone.

I walk back into the room and Amirah stares at me. "Who was that?" She asked. "Anthony from work. They are having problems at the office and now I have to go in and fix it." I tell Amirah. I was upset that I had to go to work on my day off, but work is work. "Really?" Amirah says with a pout on her face. "I have to go." "Babyyy.." Amirah whines. "I have to go baby, I will be back before you know it. Baby I promise." "Ugh okay babe." Amirah gives up and lays back on the bed sad.

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An half and hour later, I was at the office dressed in khakis and a three button polo shirt. I dressed casual and comfortable because I don't plan on staying long. "Hey Mr.BossMan, you are finally here." Anthony said in a flirtatious tone as he approached me with a sneaky grin. "Okay so tell me what happened?" I ask him ignoring his time of voice that let me know he was indeed hitting on me or at least trying to.

"Oh yeah. Let's go in your office and I'll bring you the files and explain it all to you." He tells me and I go to my office. I had to find the right key on my key ring before I could enter my office. After unlocking my door, I turn on the lights and take a seat in my chair. As I waited on Anthony to come in with the files and information that I needed, I texted Amirah. Telling her how much I missed her and couldn't wait to get home to lay it down on her.

I became to lost in my text messaging conversation with Amirah that I didn't notice Anthony standing behind me reading the messages. "Ool daddy why don't you do me like that?" Anthony whispers in my ear and kisses it. I quickly push him back and wipe my ear. "Listen Anthony, I'm not with all that gay shit so don't try me. This is a professional work place and if you can't be professional then you will have to go." I tell him straight up and angrily.

"Someones feisty, I like that." Anthony says with a smirk on his face. "I'm not playing." I tell him sternly. "I lied." He says out of nowhere. "What do you mean you lied?" I say a little taken back. "Jane didn't mess up any files, I just needed a reason to get you into the office." "Why did you need to get me into the office?" I ask getting more upset by the second. "To give you this." He hands me an envelope with my name on it and leaves me alone in my office.

I look at the envelope suspiciously, before deciding to finally open it. Inside was a letter along with pictures of Amirah and I when we went out a few times. This was definitely creeping me out. I unfolded the letter and began to read it. It read:

Dear Omar.
Looks like you and your little family are very happy, too bad that won't be for long. Watch your back because war has now officially started.
Signed,
C.T.J.R