The Thug's Lady

Chapter 38 -

~•Zhari Giovanni Welsh•~

"Shit." I groaned out trying to catch my breath. Sweat covered my body and my hair clung to my face.

I had just finished my evening workout and was tired as hell.

Another two weeks had gone by without me letting Jay know what was up. I planned on telling him tonight but I knew for a fact that he was gonna cuss me all the way out.

I jumped a little feeling Jay snake his arms around my waist.

"You real fine as fuck, ma." He said in my ear.

"Boy, I'm all sweaty. There is nothing fine about this." I said with a chuckle.

"I love it when you sweaty. Especially when I'm hittin' it from the back." He said all seductively instantly making me wet.

Real wet.

I turned around and pecked his lips. "I'm about to go shower then head to the grocery store."

"You takin' Jaice with you or you want him to stay here with me?"

"Umm, I'll take him with me. It's nice out so, he'll be fine." I told him.

"Aight." He said before looking me up and down biting on his bottom lip. "Call Dr. Cronin, baby. You shouldn't still be havin' pain and shit."

"I did talk to her," I lied. "She said that it is normal and shouldn't last too much longer."

Stop lying, Zhari. Damn!

He raised an eyebrow at me before kissing my lips a few more times. "Aight."

I walked up the stairs from the gym before going upstairs to me and Jayoni's bedroom. I passed Jaice's nursery first seeing that he was still sleeping.

I headed to our room to our bathroom to take a 20 minute shower. Well the 20 minutes turned into like 30 since I decided to shave and everything.

Sliding the shower door open, I jumped seeing Jay about to pull his stuff out to pee.

"I didn't even hear you come in here." I spoke causing him to look over at me where only my head was sticking out the shower.

He chuckled. "Lil scary ass. Who else would it be?"

I was trying so hard not to look at his piece but it was calling my name. Baby daddy definitely got it going on.

I shrugged. "I'm not scary, butthole."

"Butthole." He mocked as he shook before fixing himself. "You gone get out?"

No, I was gonna wait for you to leave so that I could. I thought to myself as he washed his hands.

"Get out." I told him as he leaned against the counter. He was literally waiting for me to step out.

"I done seen it all, baby. Ain't nothin' to hide, right?" He asked cocking his head to the side.

"Babeeee, get out." I began to whine.

He shook his head. "You think I'm a shallow ass nigga, huh, Gio?"

He pissed. Not Gio.

"N-No." I stuttered.

"Obviously you do. And you been lyin' to a nigga. For a minute now." He spoke again.