"Hiii auntie baby! You so cute looking just like your mommy!" Sahara cooed as she held Amir
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"Don't let his daddy hear you sayin that, he swear his son a spitting image of him when he was a baby"
Sahara smirked. "Oh, I know. He showed me that baby picture, and I don't care what he says—Mir Mir look just like you." She laughed, tickling Amir's chubby cheeks. "You definitely got your mama's eyes, don't you, baby?"
Ding
Just then, Mia's phone dinged with a message. She glanced down and immediately saw Messiah's name pop up. Her lips curved into a smirk as she read it.
"Speaking of his daddy..." Mia mumbled
She unlocked her phone reading the text Messiah had just sent.
My man 💙 Where my son
She smirked and rolled her eyes playfully before fixing to respond.
"Right here. Where else would he be sir 😹" I replied
My man 💙 I asked where
I rolled my eyes at his smart ass mouth. This man didn't play about his son.
"We're in Sahara's office" I texted back before locking my phone.
Today was family day at Messiah's job, so everyone was chilling, eating, and enjoying the activities with their kids.
Sahara had moved up here 4 months ago after she came to visit for Amir's arrival and had been here ever since. Messiah helped her get a job here at Microsoft in her field, Human Resources, so she decided to make the move. I'd just started my new internship here about a month ago since I was starting my third year of school soon.
I loved having my best friend here with me as I started my family. I'd been loving New York too. Life just felt like a fairytale right now and I loved it.
Just then, Saharas office door swung open and in came Messiah and Ava.
"Hi mama Mia!" Ava cooed as she ran over to me, hugging me tightly.
I grinned, my heart melting. I loved when Ava called me that. She started calling me "Mama Mia" a few months ago, and I adored it. She was always so bright and happy, so full of love every time she saw me.
"Hey Ava babyyy" I scooped Ava up into a big hug, twirling her around. "I missed you" I added as if we didn't just see each other this morning.
Messiah had scooped Amir from Sahara's arms. "My son get fresh as hell on y'all... I'm tellin you" he said as he fixed Amir's little Nike tech fleece
Amir smiled big as he tugged on Messiah's jacket that matched his.
"Oh shit, I just realized yall matching. I can't with you Messiah!" Sahara laughed.
I smirked, trying to hold back my own laugh, but couldn't help it. "I told you, he swear they twins" I said, shaking my head at how Amir was already his mini me.
Messiah shot me a look, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Whatchu mean? This lil twin" He kissed Amir's cheek, then gave him a gentle pat on the back.
Just then, Ava bounced over, her eyes wide with excitement. "Daddy, can I hold Mir Mir? Pleaseeee?" she begged, her voice full of that sweet innocence that always got to Messiah.
He chuckled, looking down at Amir for a second like he was debating whether to let Ava take his son
"Ight ight babygirl you can hold him," he said. "But sit down in that chair first, and hold on my son tight"
Ava nodded enthusiastically, and he eased Amir into her arms carefully. Ava held Amir like he was a fragile treasure.
I looked up Messiah, who eyed Ava and Amir carefully. He'd just gotten a cut and he looked really good in his Nike tech today, I'd always loved a nigga in a tech.
He was still slim and cut but had put on about 10 pounds since the baby got here, and I loved the extra little weight on him. It made him look even more grown, more solid.
He was looking like a DILF lately.
Lord, my man was so fine. I discreetly bit my lip and twisted my lips to the side to hide the lust in my eyes as I continued to stare him down.
I guess I wasn't discreet enough though.
"Ay quit lookin at me like that round my son" he blurted as he licked his lips. "If you ain't trynna come to my office right quick, keep them looks to yourself."
Breaking me away from my daze, I blushed embarrassingly.
Sahara made a gagging noise. "Ew, can yall get out?"
I laughed. "Stop talking like that around my son" I teased
Messiah licked his lips and shook his head. I couldn't hold out any longer.
I stood up to my feet and grabbed Messiah's hand, leading him out of Sahara's office. "We'll be back in a minute, Sahara. Don't miss us too much."
"Watch my kids" Messiah said
Before she could respond, Messiah was already pulling me out the office, the door clicking shut behind us.
As soon as the door was closed, Messiah gave me that look—the one that said he'd been waiting for this moment all day. The hallway was surprisingly empty, just the soft hum of office lights overhead, and the faint buzz of people still hanging out in the break room.
"Cmon," he muttered, leading me toward his office, his hand firm around mine.
We reached his office, and he drug me inside, quickly closing the door behind him.
His hands were on me immediately, pushing me up against the desk, the cold wood pressing into my back. He didn't waste no time. He grabbed my neck, kissing me deep, his tongue sliding in.
"Mmm" I moaned into his mouth as I reached down, feeling his already hard member.
Breaking away from the kiss, I dipped down, and pulled his pants down in one swift potion, his long 10 inches springing in my face.
