Sixteen.

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Chris

I sat on my bed with my head in my hands as Tamia rubbed my shoulders.

"You okay, baby?"

I sighed and ran my hand down my face. I felt her kiss my neck softly calming down my nerves. "I'm cool, just got a little headache." I lied. The truth was i called Samya phone and some nigga answered her phone. I was tempted to go over to her house and beat his ass. Tamia kissed my cheek and straddled my lap. She turned my face so I was looking at her. She was beautiful. Her plump pink juicy lips, Softy cheekbones and that honey brown hair. She smiled and pecked my lips.

"You sure?"

"Yeah." I nodded and gently moved her off me getting up pulling on some jeans and a white tee. "I gotta go get my lil nigga." I stated as i picked up my car keys and wallet. She smiled and walked over to me pulling me to her by my belt kissing me softly. I smiled in the kiss pulling her closer so that no space was between us. She pulled away with a smirk and I slapped her ass.

"Make sure you put some on. I dont want my son see all this." I stated with hands full of her ass. She only had on some boyshorts and a tanktop. Shit i'll fuck her right now. She giggled and smacked my chest. I pecked her lips before walking out the door. I hopped in my car checking my hone before pulling off. I had a message from Tamia

From: My Boo 😍

Don't drive so fast. I need you in one piece tonight. 😏

I chuckled and pulled off listening to the sounds of Lil Hreb.

"I swear I love you."

She smiled and looked up at me. We just chilling in the bed watching tv and i just wanted her to know how much I love her.

"I love you too Chris." She kissed my lips causing a smile to spread across my face. Damn, I loved this girl. I know I fucked up a lot but shit she was my backbone. We gone be together forever. I kissed her Head as she dossed off.

Samya is my heart.

"Who is it?"

"Me." I waited till she opened the door. I smiled a little when i saw her with some cute white shorts and a soft pink tanktop on. She was bare foot showing her cute feet. Those shorts showed her curves off nice. Her hair was growing longer since she haven't cut it. She had on no make up. I mean she don't need that shit anyways.

"Maurice your daddy's here." She stated while walking back in the house not even inviting me in. I knew she was mad over that Tamia shit and i knew she wasn't gonna admit it so i just walked in greeted by my son.

"Hey, daddy!" Christopher ran up to me hugging my leg. I picked him up kissing his cheek.

"Hey, lil nigga." Samya dressed him well. He had on his grey lastkings hoodie and some dark blue jeans with his grey vans. His curls was just everywhere. Samya came back in the living room with his bag. She looked up at me for a minute.

"Why you cut your curls?" She asked softly. I didnt wanna tell he cause they reminded me of her eveytime Tamia was running her fingers through them when i was fucking her. So i just said.

"I wanted a change." She nodded. "What you don't like my new look?"

"It's nice." I chuckled a little and looked at my son who was smiling big at me. Like he had to tell me something. "Well here's his bag." Samya said while handing it to me as she kissed Christopher on the cheek. "Mommy will see you at granny's party okay?"

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