Shakayla's POV
Today is Iyla's first birthday. I have been an emotional wreck. Around this time last year I was in labor with her.
"Are you in here crying again?" My mom asked.
"Yes." I pouted.
"Awwww moony."
"She's growing up and I don't want her to."
"It's life, now get your self together so we can get to the venue."
"Ughhh okay, is everybody there already?"
"Pretty much."
"Okay Antonio is getting Iyla ready can you go help him please."
"Yes, you have nothing to worry about. I know how you can get. Just get dressed."
"Okay mom."
I got in the shower and got dressed, I did some slight makeup. I made sure I had everything.
When I made my way downstairs I seen Antonio on the couch throwing Iyla in the air.
"Antonio."
"Yes?"
"She's going to end up throwing up on you."
"No she isn't, she's be fine."
"Okay, don't listen to me."
"Are you ready?"
"Yes."
When he got up and I seen what he had on I automatically felt my body heat up.
"Damn." I whispered.
"Damn you." He said back.
"You look good."
"Thank you, you look even better."
"Really? I feel like I'm underdressed."
"Not at all, you know how I get when you wear those kind of dress." He started walking closer to me with that look.
"No Antonio."
"Really quick."
"No Antonio, it's Iyla's birthday anyways and we are late."
"It's only going to be 5 minutes."
"No."
"Fine, don't except me to keep my hands to myself."
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RomanceMy body was stuck. I wanted to move but I couldn't. He leaned down and our lips crashed together. He made the kiss deeper by adding tongue and picked me up giving my ass a squeeze. Earning a moan from me. He began walking upstairs and went straight...