Too Much Is Never Enough: Chapter 4
~Kira P.O.V.~
~2 Weeks Later~
It's almost like Joey and I never had that little bump in the road. We've grown closer than before and I feel like I have my old Joey back. After he told me everything that day, it was like a light switch flickered on turning Joey back to that mushy gushy lovey dovey hard Thug of mine.
Last night my Mother called saying she wanted to talk. I haven't spoken to her since that day when Joey met her like 9 or 10 months ago? It was weird of her to call out of the blue but I have nothing against her. I forgave and forgot long ago and I'm willing to rebuild that bridge we used to have
"and what are you doing Mami" Joey said as he rested his hands on my hips from behind me. I couldn't help but let out a small laugh as he began planting kisses along my neck. I used to be the one trying to get a good time out of him but now the tables have turned. This was on the daily till I would give in or he would have to go deal with his gang.
"About to go meet up with my Mother, you?" I asked as I tried to push him off but he only slithered his arms around my stomach pulling me right up against his chest.
"Really? When? and about to check the mail for the DNA results then finna head to Tasha's to rub the paper in her face to prove she a true hoe." He whispered deeply into my ear. His hot breath against my neck had chills racing down my spine.
"In a little while-"
"So we got time to have a lil fun right?" He was kissing behind my ear and letting his hands roam all over my body. His touch was too mesmerizing to even keep my focus.
"We have time but-" He turned me around and caught my lips before I even had time to finish my sentence. He pushed me gently back up against the wall in the kitchen. He snuck his hands under my shirt feeling everywhere and anywhere he pleased.
I bet you can guess what happened next; being that Joey gets turned on by the most simplest things that I do, let your imaginations run wild.
~Joey P.O.V.~
~An Hour Later~
"All Daddy needed was just a lil time but you gave me a whole hour" I laughed as I slipped my sweatshirt over my head. I looked over and saw she was still laying on the bed like as if in an ecstasy of astonishment. "Kira?" I laughed as shook her by her leg. "Kiiiiiiira?"
"I don't know what got into you but I loved it" She said in between deep breaths. I threw my head back with a roaring laugh.
"I was feelin real good today. You needa get dressed though cause you're gonna end up late for lunch with your Mom. I on the other hand got mail to open." I walked out of the room and down the stairs straight out to my mailbox.
"Aye man whats up?" Decari said as he jogged up to me. I didn't think he would be coming around. He's been so busy with trying to wife Jackie up. I almost never kick it with him anymore.
"Tasha baby Mama drama finna end once I show her that I ain't the father. I can't wait to get this put this behind me. Irritating as fuck." I pulled out the orange envelope and ripped the top without wasting any time.
"Seriously man. Tasha really convinced-"
"Nigga she named her son after me. That's how dumb her ass is." I was looking at the papers till I got to the one I needed. I scanned the paper.
My heart stopped beating and dropped right down to my stomach dragging every last bit of my happiness with it.
"What?" Decari took the paper out of my hand and scanned the paper himself. "How the fuck are you the father?" He looked up at me with wide eyes lost in confusion.