One Day At A Time ( A Justin Combs and Diggy Simmons Story)

Chapter 2

|Elizabeth's POV|

"Did someone say chedder biscuits?" The smooth voice of Daniel rang from out of nowhere.

"Dan?" I inquired, searching the crowded restaurant.

With Justin by his side, Daniel came to our table and placed the biscuit basket down.

"Hey, baby," he pecked my cheek then spoke, "Hey, everyone. How y'all doin'?"

Justin chimed in as he stole a chair from a flanking table, "Hello, hello, hello."

Then staggered along Kirsten's husband, Julius. They had been together since Kirsten was 12. How romantic.

"Oooo, Lordt! Both my baby daddies in the room!" Rashad squealed like a little girl.

The guys laughed lightly at Rashad's jest.

Diggy said, "We've come to join you all for dinner, if y'all don't mind us spoiling your girls outting."

"Yeah, have a seat, babe." I replied, patting the empty spot next to mine.

Kristy halted from cutting her sirloin and asked, "How'd you guys know we were here?"

Justin answered as he stuffed his face with his fiancée's food, "Elizabeth."

De'Ann popped Justin's hand pulling her plate away from him. "Uhh, hello can you stop? This is my food."

Justin took one more bite, sucking his fingers with his mouth full. "Um, aren't you 'pose to be dieting anyway?"

De'Ann glared at him. "I was about to kiss you, but forget it. Plus, my food, my body. I eat what I want." She smiles and stuffed her mouth while dancing.

Justin made himself comfortable and went for my food next.

Before I could rebuke Justin, Daniel swatted his hand for me. "Bro, eat your own wife's food."

"Hmph," I turned my nose up at Jus and planted a chaste kiss on Diggy's lips, "thank you, baby."

Next, he picked up my fork and ate some of my wilted salad.

"Hey!" I popped his arm, "That doesn't mean you consume my food either!"

"What's yours is mine, and vice versa. Why you order this anyway? Everyone's eatin' real meals, and here you are with a salad."

"Because, I'm watching my weight, and you know that."

"Oh, how could I forget? I don't know why. The only thing fat on you is that ass."

Blushing a bit, I replied gingerly, "Flattering. You always know the right things to say."

Fervently, he nipped my bottom lip with his perfect set of kissers. "Always."

Rashad spat, "Ew, y'all nasty. Get a room. Gone make this gumbo come right up."

Simpering Kristy gibed, "Looks like the lingerie Liz purchased today is going to come in handy."

Rashad yanked his head back towards De'Ann and Justin. He smacked his lips and licked them in a sexual manner.

"So Justin, my baby daddy, why don't you bring that sexy ass over here and munch down on this here- "

"RASHAD!!!" He was interrupted by a screaming De'Ann.

"What? Damn, girl! I was going to see these here, damn chedda biscuits!" He laughed then blew a kiss to Justin.

Justin pretend to gag then turned his head to Julius and smiled. "Here, take my good friend, Julius. He doesn't mind."

Justin patted Julius on the back.