Prior Knowledge: Falling for my

23.

"Me and Joey will be back by 10. Are you two responsible enough to watch this house without anything happening to it?" Cynthia asked Diggy and Brittny as she was getting her coat and Keys.

"Yes." The two simultaneously said.

"And babygirl, remember, no Jacob's house tonight." Cynthia added.

"Yes, Mother." Brittny sighed.

"And Diggy, No Bre tonight." Joey added.

"Aight." Diggy downly said.

Cynthia and Joey are going out tonight and decided to leave Brittny and Diggy to home sit tonight. Cynthia and Joey said their goodbyes then left out the front door. As soon as the door shut, the awkwardness between Brittny and Diggy was so thick you can cut it with a knife.

"So..." Diggy started. "Wanna watch a movie?"

Brittny didn't want to say yes, because since she's Pregnant so her hormone level is rather high. Watching a movie with Diggy is just gonna make her temptation sky rocket.

"Yes or No?" Diggy asked her. She couldn't resist.

"Okay." She shrugged.

As Diggy practically ran to the couch, it took Brittny a little while to actually waddle over there. Diggy watched as she made her way to the couch across from him. He was amazed and fascinated by her pregnancy. Brittny huffed and puffed as she caught her breath then sat down. Diggy continued watching her. He mesmerized her. Even in her pregnancy she was beautiful to him.

"So what we watching?" She interrupted his gaze. Diggy tried to play it off like he wasn't looking at her.

"Whatevers on Netflix." He said.

He scrolled through the options on the tv, then he finally found a movie.

"Let's watch R. Kelly Trapped in The Closet..." He suggested. Brittny loved that Hip Hopera.

"Yay! Let's watch it!" She squealed. Diggy smiled at her childish ways. He always questions himself, why wasn't she with him? It still appauled him that she was dating their teacher, and having a baby him also. It hurts him, but he uses Bre as a Distraction from Brittny.

'Damn' He thought. He didn't know Brittny was gonna have this effect on him.

Diggy pressed play on the screen and they began watching the movie. Diggy watched how Uncomfortable Brittny was in her seat. She kept on squirming in the couch like it had something poking her in it.

"Why you so far.." Diggy said. "It's much more comfortable on this couch." He patted the couch cushion beside him.

"It was was hard sitting down. What makes you think its any easier getting up to move over there?" She sarcastically joked.

"I can help you. And besides, you look really uncomfortable." Diggy politly said. Brittny gave in and reached her arms out for Diggy to pull her up.

Diggy grabbed on of her hands, and without any trouble he yanked her up making her clash into his chest. Her stomach was touching his pelvis and there faces were inches away from each other. Smoothly, Diggy slowly ran his fingers up her waist to her cheek. He gently caressed her cheek as he softly pulled her face in closer.

Their lips were so close that they were one small movement away from touching. Diggy eyed her lips as she Moved her lips in and clashed them on to his. Their lips moved in sync as the kiss got intense. Brittny was so caught in the moment that she forgot what she was doing. She quickly let loose from the kiss.

"But Diggy..." She looked down at her stomach. "I'm with Jacob..."

Diggy pulled her into another soft kiss then said "He doesn't Have to know..."

Without a second thought, He Guided her to Her room then locked the door behind them. He wanted Brittny and Didn't care how he got her. Brittny surely wasn't thinking right because of her hormones, but the moment felt so good, she didn't want to stop it.

Diggy

Its been 2 days and I'm still thinking of how good Brittny was. Nobody can put it down like her. Nobody! She rode me like I was a mechanical bull. She wore me out. She is certainly the best, but The sad part is, she belongs to someone else.... Not me. That's the problem: I need her. I don't care If she's pregnant by another man or if he has her heart. Me and her have something special like no other. She didn't just give me the best sex ever, we made love. I know she felt the way I felt during the intercourse.

Let me try to get her out of my mind at the moment. I haven't been to her house ever since the intercourse. We actually went distant. After the sex, she fell asleep and I went in the living room to avoid suspicion if our parents came back. Ever since then, we haven't talked. I really need to get her out of my mind, though. I was sitting in my living room watching TV, then I decided to call Bre over.

She can't get my mind off of Brittny, but she can keep me occupied at the moment. I think I love Bre, but I know I have feelings for Brittny also. Bre is just something to keep me distracted from Brittny, but we've been together for so long that I've actually grown feelings for her. I didn't actually mean to fall for her. Anyways, within 20 minutes Bre was knocking on my door. As soon as I opened the door she greeted me with a long passionate kiss. If the kiss didn't come from Brittny, I get no feeling from a kiss by someone else. She pounced on me and straddled her legs around my waist.

"I'm in the mood." She whispered. I wasn't in the mood, but maybe it'll get my mind of Brittny.

I took her up the stairs to my room and immediately she started tearing my clothes off my body like a hungry animal.

"Calm down, girl!" I exclaimed.

She pushed me on my bed and jumped on top of me. She bit her bottom lips and said

"I just need a quickie. That's all." She roughly continued to strip me of my clothes and her own.

We were completely naked then she got on top and she slid my length into her. I have to admit it felt good. She started to slowly grind herself on me and a few moans slipped out her mouth. She started to pick up pace as she started making my head board knock.

"Awwe.... Shit..." She moaned. I started to get a little wordy myself.

"Damn, baby.." I slowly moaned. She moved faster "Faster!" I moaned. She started sweating and panting. It felt so good that I said "Aww Shit...... Brittny...." She stopped. I opened my eyes and she slapped the holy spirit outta me. She got off of me and started putting her clothes on.

"Baby, wait. I'm sorry!" I said as I chased her out the room. Bre was Furious, and when she's furious she does not speak. I tried to keep up with her, but it was too late. She slammed the door in front my face and I was left standing there in disbelief.

"The Fuck did I just say?"