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Valerie
*5 Months Later*
"Mom no!" I loudly said laughing.
She frowned, a pout on her face.
"But, baby.. A farm babyshower is just to die for!!" She pouted.
"Most of the time when people have monkey themed babyshowers, their babies come out looking like them. Bad enough Odell's the father, I'm not taking anymore chances." I laughed.
The past few months have been peaceful. I got a new job working at Starbucks as a head manager. It's not always enough to get the bills paid but, my mom moved in with me and she brings home bank. Thank the Lord..
After Odell and I's petty argument, we decided to work together for the kids. He and Ciarai moved back up here to California. And mainly everyday Dom gets off the bus here about after 5 hours Odell comes and get him.
The agreement seems good so far, but, honestly when the baby arrives, I just want my nugget all to myself. I know I wouldn't be able to do that but, hey I can try..
"Valerie you got a name for the little one yet?" My mom asked from the kitchen.
She don' blessed my nose.. I smell that chicken frying.
"Yeah mom. You'll know in three months."
Walking over whining she stomped her feet.
"Stop being extra Val!"
Two weeks ago I found out the gender of the baby, and the only person I've told is Odell. For respectful reasons.. I wanted to have a cute gender reveal for my baby. Youtube has changed me. Made me creative. Something I've never been...
I smiled down at my stomach as I felt my little pumpkin moving. Pressing lightly on the side of my stomach I waited to feel something else.
But nothing.
"Ugh," I sighed. "You rude Beckham child."
Odell
"I knew you were good for something." I chuckled looking down.
Daya was currently choking on my dick and I was loving it.
She smiled up at me standing, attempting to kiss me before I pushed her away.
"You just sucked my dick.. Are you that dumb? Brush yo' funky breath."
Rolling her eyes she walked away slamming the bathroom door.
Standing up quickly I fixed my pants before getting something to drink.
Not long after she was there again by my side, smiling in my face.
"What?" I spat.
"So.." She trailed on. "I was thinking later we could-"
Sighing I turned to her.
"I'm a married man."
She laughed before speaking up.
"But, you just let me, the woman who isn't your wife, give you top?"
"Good mouth." I patted her chin before walking off.
She quickly followed behind.
"You do me so wrong.. While you sitting here avoiding my sweet puss, your 'wife' is somewhere sucking some."
That comment made me choke for a moment.
"Sucking what?" I raised my eyebrow.
Daya sighed crossing her arms before shaking her head.
"Ciara used to eat box. Your sister Kayla's to be exact. But, they stopped when Azaria was born. But, they've been talking lately so.. Ya know?"
"How do you know so much?" I squinted at her.
"I get around." She answered slickly.
I shook my head as my phone rang.
Stepping away I answered it.
"Odell speaking." I politely answered.
"Hey man, it's the coach. We need to talk. You in town?"
I cringed for a second as Daya started rubbing on my body.
"No, I'm currently not. But, what's up?"
Well the NFL officials looked into some file and-"
While trying to pay attention to the phone call, I pushed Daya away from my sighing.
"Stop." I whispered.
"I'm sorry man..." My coach finished off.
(A/n: I hope ya'll enjoy my new writing style!! Are you guys okay with the title banner on every chapter??
