Simmons - Jackson Fantasies

Obsessed (Russy) || Part 3

"You obsessed bitch." He spat, yanked at the cuffs. I smiled & slowly but surely stood up.

"And don't you fuckin forget it!" I laughed, walked towards the living room. I grabbed to sonogram off the coffee table & walked back into the kitchen. "He's so cute. His features are shaping and he looks just like you." I smiled, handing him the sonogram. He looked at it, then balled it up & threw it. "It's okay. I have more." I smiled & started to make a plate for him.

"What do you want from me!?" He yelled, causing me to jump. I turned around & looked at him, rubbing my belly to calm Junior down.

"I want you to love us." I told him. "We love you, so why don't you love us?"

"You're fuckin crazy if you think I'll ever love you!"

"And yet I've always proven people wrong..." I smiled as I started to feed him.

As the months passed & I finally had Junior, everything's been bitter sweet. Russell is still a dick, but he'll go crazy if anything were to happen to Junior. I named him Russell Wendell Simmons III, but I call him Junior & Russell just calls him my their middle name. I told Russell that I'd get him to love me, but he continues to fight that fact that he actually loves this "obsessed bitch". He comes over to my house everyday, we have sex every hour on the hour (this "obsessed bitch" will have ANY nigga whipped to this pussy), he's also told me that he loved me once then played it off and said he only loved me because I "had his son". Whatever.....I know the truth.

"Wuah wuah wuah!" I heard Junior through the baby monitor.

"No no no no no..." I heard Russell whisper. "Nah I'm sorry lil man. Chill out for yo mama come in here." I know this nigga DID NOT just wake my baby up.

"Russell Wendell Simmons II!!!" I yelled as I slowly got outta bed.

"Damn man." He groaned as Junior continued to cry. "See what you did..." I giggled then walked to Junior's nursery.

"What the hell are you doing here at fuckin five in the morning?" I folded my arms.

"He-hey baby..." Russell smiled his little kiddish smiled when he knows I'm gonna kick his ass.

"Don't 'Hey baby' me! I just got him back to sleep!" I spat, walked over to get my crying baby boy. Russell just smiled.

"I love you." I heard him say. I smiled, knowing he meant it this time.

"I know.."