Trinity Smith has been starving for more out of her marriage to Meech. Three years in and she feels alone, untouched, and unsatisfied. Especially behind closed doors. The spark is gone, and no matter how hard she tries, it feels like she's begging f...
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"I wanna stroke you up, I wanna lick you down, I wanna give it to you. Whew, this younger generation don't know nothing about Pretty Ricky. The way me and your da—"
"Ight ma. Ion wanna hear dat" Dayvon cut his mom off quickly, his face scrunching up in disgust. Taesha only laughed, clearly forgetting who she was around and hit pause on the music, apologizing.
A few days had passed since the couple had moved into their new house, and his mom came over to help him and Tink get the baby room ready. They started putting up a few things here and there, getting the room organized. The room itself was still neutral in color, with soft beige and gray tones.
It was cozy and the only bedroom in the house with carpet, which made it feel extra comfortable. They had chosen a big white wooden crib, something simple, and it stood out against the soft-colored walls. There was a matching changing table with some storage drawers too, perfect for keeping the baby essentials neatly tucked away.
On the walls, they put up some cute wall decals—nothing too over the top, just soft clouds and stars in muted tones of yellow and gray. A soft white rocking chair sat in the corner, the kind of chair perfect for late-night feedings, and a small bookshelf was filled with a few baby books.
That's all so far.
Kay was also coming over later today to start putting up decorations for the baby shower, which was happening tomorrow. So everyone was pretty busy with something.
"I ain't do this shit inna minute," Dayvon changed the subject, leaning against the wall and crossing his arms. "We did good"
"Yeah we did. It's gonna smell so nice in here once they're born. The whole house gonna smell sweet and soft" Trinity laughed, wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead.
Taesha, who had been fussing with a few blankets in the crib, nodded in agreement. "Just wait until y'all get all those gifts tomorrow at the shower, you're gonna need more storage"
"I know right? Gone need a whole extra closet just for the baby's clothes. I already bought way too many outfits"
"Way too many. We don't even know if it's a girl or boy" The sound of Darcy's voice startled everyone, and they all turned to see her walking in the room with a Wingstop bag in one hand, Jabari following close behind. "The house is nice though dear. Congratulations"
Trinity's face lit up as she heard her mom's voice. "Momma!" She smiled wide, waddling over to give her a big hug. "Thank you for the food" She said, feeling grateful as her mom handed her the bag. After a quick squeeze, she went over to Jabari, giving him a longer-than-usual hug.
"I said the same thing" Taesha walked over to give Darcy a hug as well. "It's nice seeing you again"
Darcy smiled warmly, embracing Taesha. "It's been too long" She replied before moving over to Dayvon to give him a quick but heartfelt hug.
