Anya P.O.V
It's around 2 in the morning, I laid next to Joe. He had his arm around my waist. I gently took his arm from around me, and I quietly slipped out of bed. I slid on a pair of jeans, and a shirt. I tipped toed down the Hall grabbing my purse and keys heading out the door making sure not to make too much noise.
I drove to Rah's condo. One last time won't hurt right? I just need to see him one last time. I got out my car, and went in his building, amd to his floor. I stood outside his door with my arm up ready to knock. I knocked before I could change my mind.I heard shuffling behind the door then it swung open. Rahkeem stood there in only his boxers.
"What?" He seemed agitated.
"I had to see you again. Feel you again. Please Rahkeem one last time." I took a step forward. He let me in, and from there we made love.
Rahkeem P.O.V
She rolled off of me. I made love to her. For the first and last time. I needed this closure. I know who I want now. I need Aaliyah to be more than a best friend.
"Get up!" I got up, and put my boxers back on.
"Excuse me?" She asked.
"You deaf? Get up and get out my shit." I tossed her clothes. She did as told, I politely walked her to the door. I smacked her ass hard, watching it jiggle.
"Let'cho nigga know I made that ass fat." I smirked at her blowing her a kiss.
"I still love you." I nodded my head, but my mind was actually on Aaliyah.
"We'll still be cool." She turned to leave. I shut my door. I plopped down on my sofa, and went to Aaliyah contact name. It rung, and rung.
"Hello?" Liyah groggy voice came through the line.
"Liyah... I just... needed to hear your voice right now."
"Well... I was sleeping... best... uh.. friend." I can tell she was in and out of sleep.
"Just go back to sleep, but... can you stay on the line. I can't sleep." I heard her say uhmm then her light breathing, and soft snores. I laid back on my sofa closing my eyes listening to my best friend.
I don't even remember, but I fell asleep with her.
I'm standing in a foyer of this huge mansion. Shit, it's beautiful, but who house is this.
"Rahkeem! Finally you're home!" I heard Liyah's voice. It sounded so far away.
"Liyah?" I carefully walked more into the home. She appeared out of nowhere. My eyes widened at her appearance. She's pregnant, and glowing. Her natural hair flowed beautifully down her back. She held her stomach smiling.
"Liyah... that's you?" I asked the dumbest damn question.
"Yesssssss silly!" She bust out laughing. I couldn't help but smile at her. I stepped closer to her, and touched her big round stomach.
"Is... is this our child?" I felt a kick, and I jerked my hand back.
"Duh boy! You been on that stuff or something? Remember we're naming him Dominic." She looked aggravated.
"It's a boy? Ima have a son?" I reached out to her stomach again, and my son quicked again.
"He knows who his Daddy is." I was smiling so hard my cheeks we're burning. We sat down on the sofa nearest us, and I just rubbed her stomach, and I felt him move all around.
"Hey son. It's Daddy." I said to her stomach.
"Daddy!" I heard small feet run towards us. I looked up to see a little boy around the age of 4, he looked just like me when I was his age.
"You're my son?" I asked.
"Uhh yesssss Daddy! Dang!" He looked as if I asked the dumbest question he even did the duhh hand gestured. He look like me, but act like Aaliyah.
"Rakim! Don't be duh'n yo daddy boy! Did you clean up your toys." Aaliyah asked him as he rubbed her stomach too.
"Yess mommy." He cheesed at her. He then jumped on me, and I caught him. "Daddy you rememba... you rememba when you said... we was gon go to park?"
"Uh.. yeah...? Yeah! Let's go." Rakim jumped up happily. I grabbed Aaliyah hand, and we walked to the park hand in hand, and Rakim walked a couple steps ahead of us.
I looked down at her, and up at my son. This is my family. I leaned down, and kissed Liyah. She blushed cheesing. Damn, I love them all.
*BANG BANG*
I jumped up. I looked around, and I was in my condo. It was just a dream. A beautiful dream that I know is destined to come true. I got up, and snatched the door open. I looked down at Aaliyah with this angry look, and her hand crossed under her chest.
"Took you long enough!" I smiled picking her up and spinning her around.
"Do you know how much I love you Aaliyah?" I asked.
"It better be a lot!" She said with attitude.
"More baby girl... more than you'll ever know." I put her down, and captured her lips.
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De Todo24 year old Rahkeem Smith is the owner of Fine Cutz in Miami. On one of his visits to the shop he runs into an old lover Anya. He wants one more night with her like old times, but something unexpected happens.