Samir POV
"You took your medicine ?"
"Yeah"
"You got the plate a made you ?"
"Yeah"
"Did you grab a few bottles of water ? You know you get...."
"Yes mama and yes to anything else you boutta ask me." August said cutting me off.
Its been three weeks since the girls have been saying with here and since August has started his medicine back up.
"Okay okay I just want you make sure you're fine. I don't want you passing out again."
About three days after he started taking his medicine. He started feeling dizzy and drained but he wasn't telling me. I noticed a few things but I just thought it was normal for him. But while we were out with the girls he just passed out , out of nowhere. Scaring the hell out of me and the girls.
"I know mama but I'm good I promise." He said
As he wrapped his arm around my waist. He was getting ready to walk out the front door and honestly I didn't want him to go. For the past two weeks his been staying home with the girls and I.
I didn't want him to go because one I don't know if he's really a hundred percent and two I've never been alone with his nieces all day.
I just sighed laying my day on his chest.
"I'm good Sammy. Look at me."
Resting my chin on his chest I looked up at him to see that he was already staring down at me.
"I'm okay." He mumbled.
I nodded while squeezing him tighter.
"I luh you mama."
"I love you toe. Be safe please."
"Gotchu. Gimme kiss."
I smiled as I watched him pucker his lips.
I pecked his lips a few times before he caught my bottom lip in between his teeth. Causing me to giggle a little. His hands went down and squeezed my butt.
I gasped giving him to chance to slide his tongue in my mouth. Soon a moan escaped my lips as he pulled me closer to him if that was even possible. I could feel him growing in his jeans as he pressed himself against my lower half. My finger found there way to the loops in his jeans.
It's become a habit for me every time we kiss.
Pulling away first August picked me up taking me into the bathroom that was beside the kitchen.
"August we can't....the-the girls are in the kitchen."
"Be quiet then." He mumbled into my neck.
Placing me on the sink , he wasted no time pulling down his pair of basketball shorts I had on and removed my tank top. My hands quickly undid his belt pushing his jeans to the floor.
"Don't make a sound."
Before I could even say a word he was deep inside me.
"Ahhh"
My arms went up and wrapped around his neck as my legs did the same to his waist.
"What I just say ?"
One of his arms wrapped tightly around my waist while his free hand pressed against the mirror.
We kissed, first lightly, then more urgently, his tongue in my mouth, my hips tilted against his while my breasts was pressed against his chest, my whole body was sending a message that was undeniable.
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