If Only You Knew

Before I Do

Lee's POV

"Prefect, just like that! Keep looking at each other."

The photographer's words began to fade out in the background as I stared into his beautiful brown orbs. He looked back at me with his signature smile as we took our pictures.

We had a white backdrop with a clothesline hanging showing various pieces of the twins' clothing and a little laundry basket filled with more clothes on the ground. As the fan blew lightly against us our satin pajamas flowed in the breeze as did my fresh sew-in.

Old R&B music played as we stood in various loving poses smiling at the camera. Next, I had to lather Lester's hand with blue paint for our last pose. The photographer placed the bucket of paint next to us on the ground as I sat between his legs on the floor.

Lester wrapped his paint-covered hands onto my exposed belly making sure to be careful not to ruin our white clothing. I shivered slightly giggling at the chilly sensation I felt from his cold hands.

"Alright, look up and give me a big smile!"

I flipped my curly bundles over my shoulder mustering up the best smile I could as Lester placed his fat head in the crook of my shoulder. We took one picture that way before I looked down laughing at the results of the paint. I heard the click of the camera and began smiling harder because I knew that was going to be a gorgeous photo.

After cleaning Lester's hands we went back into the dressing room to change. In reality, it was my dressing room but we ended up sharing it because he refused to go to his own once we got here. We gushed over how good the pictures would be since the photographer had shown us a couple on his camera.

I was pulling up my form-fitting jogging pants when I noticed Lester's silence. Pausing my movements, I looked at him through the vanity mirror as he sat on the leather couch on the other side of the room. He bit his lip looking to be in a trance. I cleared my throat and he slowly trailed his eyes up my body to my eyes.

He slowly sat back on the couch, spreading his legs and slouching down. "You look good as fuck."

"Thanks." I murmured looking down at my feet. Thank god my hair could cover my face because I couldn't conceal my goofy grin.

"Let me eat yo pussy." He stood and slowly stalked towards me.

"No." I turned catching him just as he was reaching out for me. "You're crazy." I snickered.

"I am, bend over."

He wrapped his arm around my chest pulling me back into him. I fell into his hard chest unable to contain my laughter. "Stop, boy!"

"Take a picture."

I swiped my phone off the counter unlocking it and going to the camera snapping a few selfies of us in the mirror. Lester was wrapped all over me with one arm across my chest and the other holding my huge belly. He nuzzled his head into my shoulder sniffing me making me giggle and snap another picture as his dreads fell onto my shoulder.

His head shot up once he saw me lock my phone and place it down on the table. "What you doing? Post em."

"No."