Stolen

Movin' In

Onika

I woke up kisses being placed on my neck. I shrugged my shoulder and moved over, closer to the center of the bed.

"Bae you still mad at me?"

"I'm tired. Leave me alone."

"I'm not gon do that until you talk to me," he smacked my ass through the comforter, "so get your fine ass up."

"Nooooooo." I whined, snuggling more into the bed.

I felt him yank the cover off me and pull my leg, making my body slide closer to him. I slowly rolled over and looked at him with a pout plastered on my face.

"Why yeen come to bed last night?"

"Because you pissed me off." my looked down at his hand that was gently rubbing my stomach.

"Onika I'm not thinking about other bitches, nobody but yo peanut head ass. I keep telling you that same shit. I try to be a good man but you accuse me of shit I don't do, that stupid shit make me wanna go out and do actual stupid shit. And that's just me being honest witchu."

"Why you keep rubbing my stomach?"

"I'm just imaginin' you carrying my seed, that's all."

"Well keep imaginin' playboy."

I removed his hand from my stomach and covered myself back up.

"Girl you sumn else, imma go finish packin' though."

My face scrunched up and I looked over at him.

"Where the fuck you goin'?"

"I gotta go on a business trip, I'm headed to Columbia to talk to a potential business partner."

"Whatever Meek." I mumbled and turned away from him.

He kissed his teeth and I heard him get up and walk out.

My phone started ringing, I picked it up and read the caller I.D Mommy 💕.

"Hello?"

"Hey baby, what are you doing?"

"I'm laying down momma. What's up?"

"I can't call to check up on my baby?" I heard her coughing, my momma was very very sick.

"You okay momma?"

"I'm fine baby, I'm just tired that's all." I heard her sigh, like she was trying to get comfortable.

"I just wanted to call you, the nurse is here. I'll call you tomorrow. I love you."

"I love you too momma."

She hung up, I put my phone down beside me, and decided to get up for the day.

I kicked the cover off me and walked into our room. Meek was standing in front of his suitcase, throwing clothes inside. I walked to the bathroom and took care of my personal hygiene. I came out of the bathroom with my towel wrapped around my body.

"Damn baby, you gon give me some before I go?" Meek asked licking his lips.

"Nah, I might consider it when you come back though."

I went to my dresser to grab some clothes, I settled for a pair of joggers and a tank top. I threw my hair in a messy bun and watched Meek finish packing. My nigga looks like a frog, a semi cute frog.

I laughed silently to myself, making him look over at me.

"Aight bae, I'm finna dip, I'll be back in two weeks."