Today is the day I get out the hospital and I miss Jeremiah like hell. Kathy is suppose to pick me up.
I signed as I sat in the waiting room in a wheel chair. I tapped my foot impatiently. Kathy walks in with sunglasses on her face. It was raining today. I knew something was wrong. She walked up to me.
"Why do you have them damn sunglasses on?" I asked as she willed me out to the car.
"No reason". She said helping me in to the car. The smell of make up and feet hit my noise. I covered my noise with my hand. Kathy got in the drivers side.
"What the fuck is that smell?" I asked.
"This". She took her sunglasses off and showed her black, and purple bruised eye.
"What the fuck happen to yo eye?" I asked.
"Two years of marriage, that's what happen!" She shouted as she drove.
"Slow down, what happen?" I asked.
"Kaylen came in the house from the club the other night drunk and I was asleep and I smelled perfume on him. So, I asked him where it came from and he punched me and told to never to question him again". She sobbed. I rubbed her back.
"Baby you can't let him do this to you."
"This is his first time he promise to never to do it again." She said. I rolled my eyes.
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"Work it baby!" A man yelled at me while I was dancing. It has been a month since I seen Jeremiah. My court date is tomorrow so I needed to get out of here. The song came to an end and I left the stage. I got off early tonight because I have court in the morning. I grabbed my purse and keys. I walked out the club and to my rental car. I saw Jay leaning against the car. I signed. I walked past him and went tot he drivers side.
"I know you see me." He said. I started the car up.
"Can we talk?" He asked.
"Get in." I said. He got in and I sped off.
"Talk." I said.
"I've been thinking, when Jeremiah get back home we should be cordial and I can have him on the weekends." He said. I pulled up to my house. I haven't had sex in a hot minute and Jay was looking right.
"Want to come in?" I asked.
"Yea." He said. He got out the car and went in to the house. He sat on the couch. I put my purse on the bar stool and walked back over to the couch.
"So what do you think?" He asked.
"Yea, you can spend time with your son after all these years." I said.
"You missed me?" He asked. I laughed.
"No." I said.
"Don't lie." He said.
"I'm not Jay." I said.
"I missed you." He said. I already new where this was headed.
"That's good." I said.
"It's like that?" He asked. I smiled.
He pulled me on top of him so I was straddling him. He kissed my neck. Then, he kissed my lips softly. I felt him rubbing my wet core through my silk panties. I let out a slight moan. I felt his member getting hard. I start grinding against him. He groaned. He nibbled on my ear and I moaned louder. "I see yo' spot hasn't changed." He said. He slid my panties out the way and slid his finger inside me and pumped faster. "You missed daddy?" He asked. "Mmmhh." I groaned. He unzipped his pants and took his long, vain popping, thick member out and slid it in me. He went up and down and I moaned. I could feel it in my stomach and I bounced up and down. "Oh shit!" Jay said. He took me off him and laid me on my red area rug. He took my dress off and my bra and panties. He slid his member in me once more and pumped faster.

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Vanessa Dylans Life
Narrativa generaleJeremiah is Vanessa's life. She's been raising him ever since he has been born. She's 21, a Stripper, Single, and a mother. Being a mother is her first priority. But, when she meets Triston she is head over heels. Then, Jay, Jeremiah's father comes...