What If

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Mason brushed his teeth, rinsing out his mouth, patting his face with a dry towel.

The room lights were off but the table lamps were on. Jess wore an orange onesie, making it clear that no booty call action was happening tonight.

"Ready for bed?" She reached her hands up to his face, pulling him for a kiss.

He allowed his body to tower over her, avoiding crushing her tummy as he laid on top.

"I am"

He playfully bit her neck, trying to get to her breast but the onesie made it difficult.

"I'm tired" she confessed, feeling his growing erection on her legs.

He pouted in defeat but respected her wishes.

"Okay, another time"

"Babe"

"Yeah?" He asked, laying on his head on her tummy, while rubbing it with his free hand.

"What If?"

"What if what?"

"What if I wasn't smart, or was good at basketball?"

"What do you mean?"

"Where do you think I would've ended up? How do you think life would've turned out for me?"

"I don't know, where do you think you would've ended up?"

"Probably a stripper"

"You tried that remember"

"Hush" she spanked his chest. "I don't know, I'm probably just over thinking. But where do you think you would've ended up?"

"Honestly, if your father didn't clean up my record, I probably wouldn't of been drafted to play ball. I probably would've ended up a corner boy"

"A drug dealer?" She gasped

"Or a pimp like your dad"

"Imagine if we met one another that way" she thought about the wildest things they would've done together. Like Bonnie & Clyde.

"This baby has you thinking a lot huh?" He smiled

"No it's something Tanya said to me tonight" she yawned.

"You're tired, you had a long day, come on, lay on me"

He rolled off of her tummy, onto his back so she could crawl onto his chest. This was how they slept, with her back on his chest due to her stomach growing, laying on her tummy was becoming uncomfortable.

"I love you Mason"

"I love you More, goodnight"

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Jess's POV
What If
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"Chloe come on, we're going to be late" buttoning my leather pants, making sure I didn't snag my fishnets.

"Hold on, I'm putting on Liam's shoes"

I rubbed on some of her Ruby Rue Red Lipstick and some of my Brittney Spears Fantasy Perfume to finish my look. Straightening my hair and tapping some powder on my face.

"Girl, who you trying to look good for? Why are you dressed like that?"

"Girl It's a FreakNik Bike Party, and You know he's going to be there"

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