Below The Belt

XXV|Behind Closed Doors

"I already know you riding know wassup with you/You the one that I confide in I'm in love with you." -Kyah Baby, Hold It Down

Teyana unfastened her robe for a massage. She was delighted to get one from a professional. Most of the "massages" Dame gave her somehow quickly turned into sex after a good two minutes. Ever since they had received the news of her pregnancy, he had been pulling out all the treats which included sending her and her favorite girl Giselle to this uppity spa in Manhattan. He had also heavily suggested that they allow Monica, Tee Money's baby mother to tag along.

"So, Bitch, what are you gonna ask for as your push present?" Giselle said, letting her robe drop to the floor.

"Push present?" Teyana asked. She was late to the game apparently. She climbed on the massage table and Monica did the same.

"Yeah, you know like Rob Kardashian got for Blac Chyna when she had his seed," Giselle explained.

"Oh...I just assumed the six weeks of long overdue dick would do it," Teyana said. She had been doing her pregnancy research non-stop. Dame even had to cut the light out on her a few times when she read before they went to sleep at night.

"Girl, what?" Monica finally chimed in.

Giselle and Monica exchanged glances. Teyana just shook her head. She was not sure what they had expected her answer to be, but she could tell they were disappointed.

"Tee Money as y'all call him bought me a house over the water in Baltimore when I finally dropped Julian after nine long months," Monica continued.

"Yeah, and you know Dame loves you, so his gifts have no limit..." Giselle adjusted her cropped white tank top. They were all wearing identical white ones and no bra. Each woman comfortable in their curvaceous skin. Giselle's new diamond belly button shined bright with her flat stomach.

"So, we are an agreement ask and you shall receive?" Monica said, as she raised her glass of champagne in the air before managing to down the whole thing.

"Y'all are crazy," Teyana said.

Push presents were one of the furthest things from her mind. There was still a whole baby to deliver. Teyana eyed the champagne bottle compliments of the spa and groaned inwardly. She really was about to be sitting down for nine months with no weed or liquor. She would have to stay sober or die trying for the baby and Dame's sake.

"Don't worry we'll drink all the alcohol you wish you could have," Giselle tossed up her glass.

"Yeah, sorry...but we will see you on the other side," Monica said pouring another glass, "I heard Dame poured out your stash of 1942, Don Julio, Hennessy, and Cîroc the other night..."

Teyana winced just thinking about it. She had already promised that she would not even sniff the Devil's juice, but it just was not enough for Dame. He had to be sure and sure he was when he poured each liquor down the drain of their kitchen sink.

She said nothing and laid down waiting to be served by the Masseuse who was due to arrive at any moment. Teyana thought it would have probably been better not to have the two there with her at all. Just as she was drifting further and further away in her thoughts, she felt the soft hands grace her back.

Dame may have sprung for comfort, but a male masseuse was just something he was not having. Teyana was still grateful because it was all expenses paid and she would need to be at ease to resume filming for New Money. Teyana felt some stress began to leave her as the masseuse started in on her tense areas. This time she would not need to count sheep to fall asleep.

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"This is such a blessing Dameion." Miss Damita said as she sliced a piece of salmon.