𝑆𝑊𝐸𝐸𝑇 𝐿𝐼𝑇𝑇𝐿𝐸 𝐵𝐴𝑀𝐵𝐼 (SPIN-OFF)

Chapter 34

       
         BAMBI POV:

"Kaylen no" I shake my head.

"No?"

"Yea no like I said! How the fuck you gonna kill yo own parents?! No you ain't going" I shrug.

"Bambi why you trippin? You ain't care when you was fuckin me right after I dropped some niggas bodies that same fucking night" he yelled and I put my head in my hands.

"Wiz is my dads right hand, we'll use to be his right hand so he knows how this shit goes, he knows you guys finna come for him! You fuck up one time and it's done!" I look at him.

"We ain't gonna fuck up bro" he rolled his eyes.

"You don't know that and I don't either so you not doing it"

"Bambi I'm doin it Ion care bruh I ain't gonna let no nigga get away with the shit he did"

"You stoppin me n it's pissin me off" he mugged me.

"I'm pregnant. It's not me stoppin it's the fact you could- nevermind bro" I shake my head feeling tears welt from my eyes.

"Could what? What could fuckin happen? You just bein selfish" he shrugged.

"COULD FUCKING DIE KAYLEN! Leaving me alone with our baby! You could lose your life to a bullet and I'd be alone!" I cried and his face softened.

I cried harder and sniffled feeling him pick me up out my seat and rest me in his lap letting me cry on his shoulder pouring my eyes out thinking about it.

"Baby...please calm down" he rubbed my back and I sobbed crying harder gripping onto his shirt.

"I-I can't lose you Kaylen please don't go please please" I cry and he kissed my head calming me down.

(Why am I tearing up 💀✋🏾 I'm really thinking about wasshisnameee writing this ANYWAYS)

"I ain't leaving I'm sorry, I ain't gonna go okay?" He reassured me.

"Imma stay home that night and lay up under you n my baby okay?" He said softly kissing the side of my head.

I sniffled and nodded wiping my face with my sleeve.

"Okay..." I mumble.

"I love you and Kyrie" he laughs and I joined him.

"Kyrie?" I look at him and he nods.

"Yea Kyrie is Unisex so if Issa girl or boy it don't matter n it means Lord" he explains and I laugh harder.

"What's your obsession?!" I admire his face a little bit rubbing his cheek.

"I believe if you name yo kid sum wit meaning they will follow by that without knowing since yo name identifies you" he shrugged and I smiled at him.

I love when he talk like that, like he actually knows what he talking about.

"I'm sorry for not thinking about how this shit could affect you n the baby, I was thinking about revenge n my pride which distracted me from you" he pecked my lips and I smile.

Communication is important but comprehension is key, you can talk to someone and they'll stare at you dead in your eyes not understanding where your coming from and not trying to either.

"I understand. Wiz and Kayla hurt you badly and your hurt" I rub his eyebrows.

They are just so naturally thick and arched I get jealous.

"I wouldn't say hurt..." he rolled his eyes making me laugh then peck his lips a couple times.

"You love me?" I smile at him.

"Yeaaa I love yo crazy ass" he shook his head then gripped my ass.

We started kissing and he slipped his tongue in my mouth gripping my neck while I grind on his lap.

"McDonald's?" I ask in the middle of the kiss.

He stops kissing me and mugs before putting me back in my seat as I laughed.

"Whaaattt?" I laughed harder.

"You asked fo food...while we were bout to fuck Bambi" He side eyed me.

"I'm hungry" I whine.

"Eat ma dick" he pulled off and my jaw dropped looking at him.

"I don't want battery acid down my throat"

"Battery acid? I drink my water try dafuck again! Remember what happened 3 weeks ago?" He smirks and I start thinking.

       3 weeks ago.

"Fuck just like dat mamas" Kaylen groaned while I run my tongue around his tip rubbing his tip at the back of my throat feeling spit all around mouth looking up at him getting satisfaction watching him look like he's enjoying it.

I go faster letting his dick slam at the back of my throat before his cum spills down my throat tasting sweet but very sticky and gooey.

It taste really fucking good.

I kept bobbing my head for more but he pushed me away mumbling cuss words under his breath.

"Enough fuck" he was breathing heavy but I didn't listen wrapping my lips around his tip.

"Bambi move bruh my dick is gon explode bro it's sensitive!" He said with all seriousness.

"More" I wrap my small hand around his dick sliding my hand up and down his dick flicking my wrist still on my knees begging for more.

His dick looked so glossy like a chocolate long, thick DONUT! I wanted more.

"Bambi broo" he grunted and I look up at him.

"One more?" I kiss his tip and he slightly jerked.

"No" he moved my hand and I licked the side of my mouth tasting a little bit of him.

"Fine...maybe in a hour?" I smile and he looks at me crazy.

"I'm going ta sleep cmon" he shook his head and I sighed getting up.

         Flashback over

"Shut up" I laughed and he drove towards McDonald then the house.

We ate in the car finishing our food then got home, we got out and he held me bridal style into the house going up the stairs like i weigh nothing then sat me on the bed undressing me.

"I'm pregnant not incapable" I comment.

"I'm a baby daddy not a dick head lemme help you" he dressed me in his shirt then took everything off him besides his boxers then put me on top of him. I put the blanket over us and reached to turn the lights off.

"You trust me?" He mumbled.

"Yes" I whispered falling asleep.

I trust him with my life... but not with his.