"Beybeh I'm just fuckin' wit chu." He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ain't nobody cheatin' a nigga love you fine as too much." He bit my earlobe.
"Stooopp!!" I giggled.
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Cause your so beautiful God made you to show that off -August Alsina x KOMT
|Four Months later|-|Bri Alsina|
"Why you starin' at me?" I smiled, sipping on my wine.
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"A nigga can't observe my wife." He chuckled before mumbling.
Still staring, I frowned trynna figure out what he was looking at. Following his gaze, I finally realized.
"Really Anthony?" I giggled, hitting him on his shoulder.
"Wad?" He laughed with me.
"In the restaurant tho?"
"Dey lookin' good." August licked his lips. "Sittin' pretty and shit."
"Stooop." I try controlling myself.
"Let's go to the bathroom." He murmured with his eyes low.
"No, hell no." I laughed
"Come on a nigga ain't have no cuddy in two whole days."
"Wooow two whole days." I laughed, rolling my eyes.
"A nigga havin' pussy withdrawal."
"I can't fuckin' stand you." My stomach start hurting from laughing too hard.
"Dats why you seatin' down." August said in a 'duh' tone.
I just mugged him not even responding, because I knew whatever I said he was gonna have a smart remark back.
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"Look at my babies." I whispered, looking at all the kids piled up on my mama.
"Boy I know B feet stink." August shook his head "Ova' dea' killin' my mama nostrils." I silently laughing, shut the door.
"She gon wake up smellin' corn chips."
"And pickles!" August walked into our room. "Why kids feet stink so much? Like wad hard work dey do fo' dey feet ta smell dat bad?"
"I don't know." I laughed, taking off my heels.
"I need ta know, shit." He mumbled unbuttoning his shirt.
"Lord Jesus help me!" I thought to myself. "I can't. Yes you can tame yourself. I can't. You can." I argued with myself. "Lord he knows what he doin'!"
I squint my eyes, aggravated that my husband was teasing me.
"Fuck you Anthony." I walked to the bathroom to take a shower.
"Wad I do?" He chuckled as I shut the door.
"Be strong your mother in the house." I whispered pep talking myself.
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|Next Morning|
Waking up and I looked over to see August was gone, but I smelt food so that meant either him or my mama was cooking. Getting out the bed I went to the bathroom to do my business then went downstairs to the kitchen. Walking in August, Kenzie, and Nova was at the stove making pancakes.
"Daddy's baby girls daddy's baby's girls.." He did a little dance while singing to them.
I laughing, making them look back at me.
"Don't hate on my moves." August proceeded to flip the pancake.
"I'm not hatin'." I smiled eating a piece of bacon.
AI rolled in with his little walker giggling, scaring me a little.
"Slow yah rollll!!" August transferred the pancake onto a plate.
"And where you think your goin' sir?" I laughed.
Giggling he bounced in his walker.
"Why y'all son's feet stink?" My mama came in.
August and I looked at each other before laughing.
"Granny my feet do not stank!" Bryson followed behind her.
"They don't smell good." She argued. "Your son need some baking soda, Dr. Scholl's, something. Killing my damn nostrils." She shook her head, "Smelling like gotdamn pickles." leaving the kitchen.
