KYMANI
I chuckled sarcastically as I unlocked the door, gesturing for Hezekiah to enter.
"Thank you for ruining my day," I said to Mariah.
"I-"
"Please get ready for bed," I firmly told Heze as soon as our eyes met.
He nods and does as asked.
"Bu—"
"No," I interrupted Mariah with a glare, tapping her jaw. "You mentioned apologizing, what was that? And who told you it was okay to show up unannounced?"
"I was scared. I didn't expect her to kick me. She's never done that," she sobbed.
"She kicked you, she didn't touch you. Be grateful that's all she did," I replied sternly.
"I want my family back, please talk to her for us," she pleaded. "He wants to come home"
After leaving her crying, I locked the door and went upstairs to check if the boys were in bed, which they were.
Says goodnight to them both and ready a short bedtime story I went to the kitchen cleaning up the table getting rid of the small mess then to Kennedy and I's room to find her watching a live high speed chase on YouTube with subtitles on.
"If that was the reason for me to shower and relax, get out of my face and out of the house."
"That wasn't my plan. Your gifts are still outside."
"Fine, leave," she waves me off, turning up the TV volume.
I'a kill Mariah now
"Baby," I sigh, getting into bed beside her, spooning her and kissing her neck. "I didn't arrange that, she showed up unannounced to apologize. I saw the notification about your gifts while we were eating, her text came through."
She gestures to the doorway and moves away from me.
I pick her up and take her to her gifts outside.
Kennedy jumps out of my arms as soon as we reach the bottom step.
"Let me be," she tries to go upstairs, but I stop her by kissing her repeatedly. She pushes me away, frowning. "Ight, Ky."
"Drop the attitude before you get nothing," I said, wrapping my arms around her waist. I groaned when she continued fighting with me.
"Get out."
I nodded, tightening my grip on her, and carried her outside to the driveway while she butted her head against my chest repeatedly.
Damn she's headstrong
It wasn't until she bit my nipple through my shirt that I snatched her up by her throat, forcing eye contact.
"Chill out."
Before she could open her mouth, I popped her in it, raising an eyebrow when she balled her fist.
Using my hand to push her head in the direction of her eyes, I watched her eyes light up.
Pouting, she covered her mouth in disbelief, opening the driver's door to her new baby blue 2023 Ford Bronco Sport with black leather seats.
Kennedy Ashanti is embroidered in baby blue on the headrest.
The backseat is packed with various Chanel boxes of all sizes, two red and white rose bouquets, and a brand new Graco Turn2Me 3-in-1 convertible car seat with "babygirl" embroidered in soft pink written across the top.
"Ky" she closes the door, turning to me. "Thank you, I'm still upset though."
"Alright, but be mad at the right person. All I wanted was for you to hear the apology, and I'm proud of you for how well you handled that."
"Are you going to bring my stuff inside so I can open them?"
Staring blankly at each other, we both turned and opened the back doors, stacking boxes in our arms.
"I love you, Baby."
"Show me." Shrugging, she carried both bouquets and two small Chanel boxes. "Eat my ass."
"Why do you always want to do something with ass? Are you into stuff like that?"
"Didn't you ask to eat my ass last month?" Pausing to glance back at me, she continues. "And what the hell did you buy a car seat for? We're not having a baby anytime soon."
"No way, you asked to spread mine on some weird stuff. Stop playing with me. The seat is for our daughter; I want to get her stuff out of the way now."
"Kymani, you're delusional," she stresses, shaking her head.
It took three trips to get everything inside and then two hours to get everything unboxed and put away.
I can tell the custom Chanel sunglasses and matching handbag are her favorite two pieces so far. Overall, I got her seven pairs of sunglasses, heels, sneakers, handbags, and perfume. The jewelry I bought her will be here tomorrow.
Smiling and glancing around her closet, she hums satisfyingly.
There isn't anything that I wouldn't do for her.
"Do you like everything, Baby?"
"Yes, I'll stop being a brat now. Thank you, Ky, you don't have to drive me around anymore." Jumping into my arms, she hugs my neck. "I was starting to think you liked playing Uber to me."
"I do." With a nod, I kissed her neck, taking her to bed and laying down with her. "I still plan on driving you everywhere, that truck is just for show."
"Mmcht Bae, that's my dream car. I gotta drive that down the highway at least once."
"See you already fucking up"
"Whatever, let me go I need to check on the boys"
I thought about ignoring her since we just check an hour ago but that went out the window when she wrapped her hand around my dick squeezing slightly.
Pushing her hand away I laid on my chest closing my eyes.
The sound of her feet hitting the hardwood floors met my ears momentarily as she ran out the room and back a few seconds later diving under the covers curling up into my side laying her head on my shoulder.
Just as sleep was taking over I felt Kennedy move until her head was beside mine, tapping my nose with her index finger.
"Hmm?" I hum lowly
"You don't love me anymore?"
Inhaling deeply I laid on my side wrapping her up in my arms and tucking her underneath my body, kissing her as I got comfortable.
"Goodnight Baby, I love you"
"Oh cause that's what I thought" snuggling deeper into my body she rest her hands in my sweatpants sighing. "night Ky, I love you too"
A Brat always gon be a Brat
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