Safety In Numbers ( BWWM) On HOLD

16

It was another chill day. Well for me and Elijah anyway.

Ryker and Denise were off shopping for baby stuff.

I'm excited for them.

I was in the kitchen getting more chips since someone decided to eat all mine.

" Baby come back! You can blame it all on me, I was wro-"

" Damn right! Gone eat all my chips then make me get up, I should beat you up but I ain't. Cause I'm nice. "

It was silent in the living room.

I grew nervous and turned to see what had happened.

He was leaning against the island looking at me.

" You should what?"

" Beat a B*tch up. Yep. " I couldn't resist.

His grey eyes clouded for a second.

" Try me. " I launched at him and attempted to throw a punch when his hand grabbed mine.

" Now we can do this the hard way or the easy way or my way. Hard way is I ' Beat ' you up, or in better words you play yourself. Easy way is you listen to whatever I tell you to do, but your listening skills are really horrible so that won't work out  or my way which of course is my favorite. We can resolve this in the bedroom. Let my tongue do all the talking and apologizing for eating your chips. "

" I pick my way. I beat you up. " We continued to wrestle and ended up rolling around on the floor.

I went to kick him in the stomach but went a little lower.

He let out a groan and his jaw ticked.

I grabbed his hands and attempted to comfort him when he snatched them.

" I'm sorry baby!! Do you want some ice?" His grey eyes looked everywhere but me and he Looked like he wanted to throw up.

I squated down by his ankles and rubbed his legs.

His eyes snapped to mine and mine widened.

" Sorry. " I squeaked out.

His eyes were on fire with an emotion I couldn't quite place.

He continued to look at me as I got up and jogged to the kitchen.

I got a plastic baggie and filled it with ice.

I went back into the living room to see him checking on his baby maker.

" Are you alright. " His jaw clinched at the sound of my voice and I felt kind of bad.

I did kick hard but I ain't mean to kick him there.

I occupied myself with the plastic bag.
I looked up to see him crawling over to me with a smile on his face.

I backed up slowly giggling.

" Oh so you just gonna kick me like that baby? Now you gotta make it better. Come here, don't run. "

He backed me against the wall, he stood up and led me to the couch.

" You gon make it better baby? "

I shook my head yes but my mind was screaming why.

I've never done this before.

I kneeled in between his spread legs.

His hand went to the back of my head as I unzipped his pants.

He gently pulled at my curls as I talked myself into this.