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Landin's POV

"She can't keep me from my son!" I stressed to my mama.

"I don't disagree with you on that, but going over there is not an option!" She raised her voice, gaining a stern tone.

"What else I'm posed to do? She ain't even tryna let Sonta drop him off at the crib or nun, she's on some bitter shit!"

The childish games D'arrica was deciding to play right now had me livid. I know I was wrong for what I did but that don't give her the right to keep me from my son! Telling both our parents to stay out of it was disrespectful when they were only tryna help, especially my dukes!

"You ain't never did shit to her so for her to even get smart with you is wild and she's gone hear bout that shit!" My frustration rose as I stood from the couch, pacing the carpeted living room to calm down.

"She was out of line for getting snappy with me but I can't say I don't under why. Son you betrayed that girl, her trust in you and your entire relationship is broken because of you! You need to take some responsibility."

"Fuck that! Me cheating is irrelevant to her tryna hold my son hostage! But I'm done arguing bout it, if ion see him in the next week it's gone be a problem."

My mama massaged her temples, releasing a shaky breath as she sat next to me on her living room couch.

"I can't keep bailing y'all out of the bullshit, Landin. You did this so you need to fix it between you and D'arrica... for the sake of your son." She looked to me with dull eyes, her heavy bags evident.

"Give the girl some time and for the love of god do not go to her mother's house causing problems because I will not be able to help you if shit goes wrong. I just got your brother back in Cai Cai's life... I can't keep up with y'all."

"Y'all are grown-ass men. Do better."

Before I could respond she was standing off the couch and strolling over to her stairs, her head held high. Part of me felt bad because she was still always bailing us out of shit and getting us through our problems with the women, but that was usually only as a last resort.

And I had no one else to look to for help. D was being irrational. I get not wanting to deal with me, but saying Sonta and my mama couldn't help was ridiculous, especially since Sonta was keeping her dumb ass off the streets.

I hated how D was acting like I harmed my son or something. Elijah is my whole heart, I'd never done anything to be separated from him. The craziest part was D promised she would never become one of those bitter baby mamas who do this lame shit. I couldn't believe she was treating me like this.

I was one hundred percent going over to her mama's house if she kept this game up much longer though, she knew better than to play with my son the way she had been doing.

Aniyah's POV

Stirring awake, I felt the cold sensation against my bare breasts. Outstretching my legs, feeling the muscles expanding, I let out a small moan as  I opened my eyes.

"Zay, what are you doing?" I rasped, my throat feeling extra dry this morning.

"Nun." I felt his warm breath graze my neck, making my hairs stand up.

"That's not nothing." I giggled feeling his hand slightly run across my midsection, seeping into my panties in a swift motion.

"Mhmm." He moaned into my neck, leaving small tender kisses as his fingers instantly found their way to my most intimate spot.

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