Keenon.
Last night I simply held Teyana, all night. That helped me to remember why she is the first girl I ever loved. The way she was bawling her eyes out over cheating, she didn't admit it but that's the conclusion that to, it made me feel like I need to take a long, hard look at myself because I cheat often and I am never in such remorse. The thought of her cheating made me vexed, somebody else inside of what I call mine but just as my fury built up and I was about five seconds from throwing her off my lap I thought about how she would feel if she found out I was cheating.
I plopped on the couch and watched Teyana walk pass me, leaving the garage. She was talking loudly into her phone. She only had on a white wife beater and a thong, showing plenty of leg and her nipples since she clearly has on no bra. I licked my lips.
"Teyana!" I call.
"Yeah?"
"Come here."
"Why?"
"Because I said so."
"I'm cooking sorry."
I stood up and went to the kitchen. I look at the empty stove.
"You ain't cooking."
"Yes I am, I'm cracking eggs.
I caressed her ass as she is hunched over cracking eggs.
I slid her thongs down.
"Baby stop." She whines.
I slid off her shirt, now making her completely naked.
"Bab-"
I cut her off. "Just let it happen." I pull down my boxers and before rubbing my tip against it. I grab her right breast before stroking. She moans as I pull her waist closer to my body. The only sounds were skin slapping and her loud moans and calls for papa. She came. I picked her up and sat her on the island. She laid back quickly with her feet on the table so that her legs are wide open. I licked the inside, flickering my tongue until we were interrupted my knocks on the door.
Her eyes popped open.
"Who the hell is at the door?"
"Fuck." She mumbles. "Demetrius. I don't wanna go, can you open the door please?" I grab a paper towel and then pull on my shorts.
I open the door and see King and the other light skin nigga.
"Wassup?" He said, him being Demetrius.
I have him a head nod before saying, "What's good."
"Wassup King."
"Hey where's mommy?"
Demetrius hands me King's bag and then says bye to King. I shut and lock my door.
"MOMMY!" King runs to Teyana.
"Hey baby."
The next noise came from Kierra who was awaken by King's ruckus. I picked her up out of her bassinet and he immediately quit crying.
"You spoiled little girl." He smirk, kissing her face. I sniffed and then shorty figured out that the stench is coming from her diaper. That job is reserved for Teyana.
"Tey, you need to change her diaper." I handed her Kierra.
"Great." She mumbles.
I jogged upstairs to take a quick shower. I have to go to work soon. I would stay a little later but I have an appointment made.
When I got out the shower Teyana was putting clothes on Kierra and assisting King with putting his shoes on the right foot.
"Where ya'll going?" I asked keeping my towel wrapped around my waist
until I found a pair of Ralph Lauren underwear and went back in the bathroom to put them on, out of respect for King.

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Blame It On The Streets
FanfictionKeenan Jackson was born in Compton. At nineteen all he knows is the streets and getting his money the best way he knows how. He's done lost niggas, best friends, bitches all that. He's done shot niggas, best friends, bitches all that...and he blames...