Still My Thug

57.

Noami's POV

"Welcome." I said inviting Tray into Stacy's house.

"This is cool." he said waking in.

"Yeah, it's home for right now." I said.

"Well, as long as you and Tyrone have a roof over y'all heads, I'm cool." he said bring me into a kiss.

"I love you." he said.

"I love you more."

And then Tyrone started to cry.

"I think he knows when daddy is around." I stated.

"Haha, where is my little man?" he asked.

"He's upstairs. Just follow his screams you'll found him." I said.

He ran upstairs and I went in the kitchen. I started making cheese sandwiches and he came back downstairs.

"Hello there." I said to him.

"He doesn't want to talk to you." Tray said.

"He has no choice, I birthed him."

"And I made him."

"Actually, we made him." I said.

"Blah blah. So what's for dinner?" he asked.

"This is lunch and there's cheese sandwiches." I said putting then in the oven.

"Okay, but I still wanna know what's for dinner."

"How about, whatever you cook." I said.

"Haha, oh really?"

"Yep. You wanna eat tonight, you've gotta cook it."

"Alright then."

"Okay then." I stated.

"You know you don't always have to have the last word." he said.

"But I love to."

"Mmuhuh. Just one question tho."

"And what is that?"

"How am I suppose to get my Christmas present?"

"What Christmas present?"

"The one you said you'll give me."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." I said going up the stairs.

"Noami Nicole." he said following behind me.

"Trayvon Amar."

I walked into the room and continue to sort through my clothes. He just stood in the doorway burning a hole into my face.

"What?" I said laughing.

"Yeah, you know what." he said putting Tyrone in his playpin and sitting next to me.

"Tray, we've stopped having sex for a year and months. I think you can handle not having sex with me now."

"No, you don't get it. That was before, I tapped that axs of yours now." he stated.

"Well, cold shower." I said getting up.

"Nah." he said pulling me into his lap.

He laid me on the floor and got on top of me.

"Ummm, our child."

"I'll keep it PG." he said going in my pants.

"And that's not it." I said pushing him.

I got up and finished what I was doing and then laid on the bed.

"So, what's on the agenda today?" he asked.