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"DAVE!" I yelled from the bathroom hoping to get an answer but he didn't respond. Today is the day of my grand opening and we are running late. Everything started 20 minutes ago, and I'm still trying to figure out how to style my hair.
I yelled for him again and this time I heard foot steps. "What Fa- Damn." I watched him lick his lips while looking me up and down. "You like it?" "I love it mama, you sure you wanna go out, ion think I'm fucking with the fact that you finna be looking this good around a bunch of people." "Boy, I can't miss my own grand opening." I chuckled.
"What you need though?" "How should I style my hair, I don't know what to do with it." I looked up at him pouting. "Just wear it down and curl it mama, and you know you'll look good with any style baby." He wrapped his large arms around me and stuck his head in my neck leaving wet kisses.
"hmm, I told you I love you today?" I couldn't help but smile while looking at our reflection in the mirror. I love my man my man my man. "Yes you told me 5 times this morning." "Mhmm, I love you." "I love you too papa."
As I was curling my hair I felt his hands rubbing against me, before going in between my legs and cupping my core. "Bend over real quick." "Uht uht, we already late get yo horny ass on." I reached over and unplugged the curling iron and walked back into the room.
"I know you aint calling nobody horny, miss let me taste it in yo mama house." I cut my eyes at him as he laughed. "And that's why you ain't getting nun no more, have fun with your hands." His smile instantly dropped. "Stop playing with me, and come on."
He grabbed my hand and we walked downstairs to grab everything we needed and left. We were riding in a comfortable silence until Dave spoke up. "How you feel about moving in with me?"
I paused for a second to think. I honestly didn't have a problem with it, I mean we are together now, and we have a child on the way. I just don't want to move in with him and something bad happens. I know we just got together and I shouldn't be thinking about us breaking up, but shit happens. I want my daughter to grow up in a two parent household, but I know I won't be putting up with any bullshit either.
"What you thinking?" He looked at me for a split second before turning his attention back on the road. "I want to move in with you, but what if this doesn't work out?" "Baby nothing like that will happen, we have trust in each other, we love each other, and we can come to each other about anything, and we finna be taking care of babygirl, we got this mama."
"Okay let's move in together." "Ok good, cause I already got the place." "H-huh, you bought us a house." "Of course, we're a family now we need something bigger." "Well, damn how the hell you know I was gone say yes."
"I mean we practically live together now, so I figured you would say yea." I reached over and grabbed his hand, pecking it a few times. "I love you fat meat." "You a fool man I love yo crazy ass too."
