Fallon
The next day.
I sat on the bed looking down at my belly that was protruding. I swear it felt like I was growing every day.
"Man fuck y'all sparing niggas for!?" I heard Rylan yell from the bathroom.
Before he went quiet again.
"It's okay, I'll be there in a minute to handle it since you niggas clearly ain't capable. Bella would fucking never." He said loudly before the bathroom door swung open and his angry face appeared.
"Everything okay?" I asked.
"Yeah." He said not stopping for one second.
"So where are you going?" I asked.
"Shit Fallon! What other reasons do I leave this house besides to handle business!?" He yelled. Causing me to frown. Holding my belly, I tried to keep myself from getting upset. But the way my heart was racing it felt too late for that.
"Don't raise your voice at me." I said lowly.
Shaking my head I stood to my feet, and attempted to leave the room but he stopped me.
"Wait wait, I'm sorry." He said.
"Yeah you are sorry. Go handle your business Rylan." I said pushing him off of me.
"Chill. I'm always gone do that but I gotta make sure things are right between us before I do."
"We're not good. Yesterday you told me you don't care about us." I said pointing between me and my belly. "And now you running out the door behind business. You're turning into your old self again, and I can't say I like it one bit. And if this is how it's going to be let me know before my baby gets here." I said crying.
"Let you know? Let you know what Fallon?" He asked stepping close to me. The only thing keeping us apart was my stomach.
"If this is how it's going to be... I said what I said." I repeated challenging him.
"How what's going to be? If you're asking me if I'm going to work, then the answer is yes. But I don't know what the fuck that gotta do with what we're talking about."
"Stop cussing at me." I warned pointing my finger at him. Swatting it out his face he pointed back.
"Nah let me remind you who the fuck you're talking to."
"I thought I was talking to my husband."
"And you are!" He yelled. "But were you talking to me last night when your ass was laid up in the hospital!? Nah let me correct myself, laid up pregnant in the hospital! That's my baby you're carrying! And you are my wife!" He yelled clapping the back of his hand to the palm of the other.
"And I said I was sorry!" I yelled back.
"Sorry doesn't change the fact that you kept that from me! You are selfish as fuck Fal! And all I can hope is that when the baby gets here you put them first!" He yelled.
"Like you're doing right now, as you walk your ass out this house to go do what!?" I yelled.
"Hey hey now." My granny said coming into the bedroom. "Y'all got the dog scratching at the door in here doing all that hollering." She added.
"Man I'm out." Rylan said picking up his duffle. Crying I pushed at his chest. I was so fed up with this bullshit.
"Fallon don't you go putting your hands on that boy now. Cus if he reacts y'all both gone be living with regret." She said grabbing my arm.
"I ain't gone hit her Ms. Gladys." He said shaking his head.
"You don't care about me and the baby so do what the fuck you got to!" I yelled pushing him again.
"Man get the fuck on." He said mugging me as he walked out the bedroom door. Crying I shook my head.
"Now what the hell has gotten into you?" My granny asked.
"He gets mad at me, and acts like a completely different person. I didn't sign up for this granny." I sobbed as I sat on the rest at the end of our bed.
"Well not to say you deserve to be treated badly but what have you done that could make him so mad at you?" She inquired sitting next to me.
"I felt sick, and I asked Jon to take me to the hospital and I didn't mention it to him but the doctors called, and he came up there angry with me." I explained. "But I was going to tell him as soon as I got home."
"Fallon he is your husband. And y'all made vows to each other. And now you're carrying his child. You need to communicate when things are going on with you. I can understand why that would make him angry." She said.
"But granny does that give him an excuse to run to the trap or wherever he's going?" I asked crying harder.
"No it doesn't. But that's how he deals with his emotions. And you have to know that the things you are doing might be hurting him. Y'all really need to get on the same page and soon." She said.
And I nodded in agreeance. We did.
"Lay down. I think you've done enough for today. Don't overwhelm my great grand." She said kissing my cheek before heading out the room.
If he was upset as I was the trap was no place for him to be. He needed to be focused while he was there and I had taking him off his A- game. Sliding on my Uggs, and one of his sweatshirts. I opened our bedroom door finding Dolé laying at the door. She stood once I walked out. Walking down the stairs, I peaked in my granny's room.
"How you holding up there?" She spoke into the phone which let me know she was talking to Fabian. Giving me a clear get away as I continued down the hallway approaching the living room.
"Where you going man?" Rylan asked from the couch causing me to jump.
"You scared me, I thought you were gone." I said clutching my chest.
"Where are you going Fallon?" He asked standing to his feet. Approaching me his hands rested on my stomach as he looked down at me. "Were you leaving me?" He asked with sad eyes.
"No baby. No." I said putting my hands on the sides of his face. "Complete honesty?" I asked.
And he nodded.
"I was coming after you. To the trap to tell you im sorry. And that I never want you to leave like that. It's dangerous and I would die if something happened to you because I messed up your mental." I said honestly. And he was quiet. Shaking his head, he looked at me.
"Fallon never. And I mean never come after me. Especially not there." He said seriously and I nodded. "No matter how I leave out of this house, how angry I am. Or whatever the case may be, I will always come home to you. I promise." He said kissing my lips. "I promise." He repeated.
Kissing each other deeply we held each other. Picking me up, he carried me back upstairs to the room laying me across the bed. Pulling my boots off, he helped me pull the rest of my clothes off too.
Giving me a look, he closed the bedroom door, locking it behind him. He pulled his shirt from over his head. Revealing his perfectly chiseled body. I missed my abs.
Walking towards me, he pulled me up kissing me hard. He inched his way down my body kissing me softly.
"I'm sorry." He said lowly, as he pulled my panties down.
"Babe." I stopped him. I couldn't even see my vagina anymore and my granny had helped me shave and there was no telling how she had me looking down there.
"You're good." He said kissing my other set of lips. As a moan slipped from my lips. As he slipped his tongue along the middle of my vagina. Using his hands to spread my lips, he dipped further. Going crazy on my clit, I moaned loudly.
"I can't take it baby." I moaned feeling my nut nearing but he didn't stop once until I was squirting.
Coming up, I grew even wetter seeing my juices grace his beard.
Laying down he pulled me on top of him in the cowgirl position, as I rode him to my hearts content. We were limited on sex positions to protect my stomach but we still made it do what it do.
"Shit baby." He groaned as I moaned. Sitting up against the headboard. We were now in the lotus position which was personally my favorite.
Pulling my hair, this gave him a clear advantage to my neck, he held my ass as he guided it against his manhood.
"I love you." I moaned.
"I love you too." He said.
