Imani's POV
I walked around the mall my small belly poking out, I smiled rubbing it more than content on how today was going thus far. A forty percent off at my favorite place to shop and I of course, had to splurge on baby girl and I.
"Hello." I answered my phone seeing that Brandon was calling.
"Hey babe." His voice came through like silk chocolate.
"Hey Baby Daddy." I said smiling hard.
"Stop with that shit babe." He laughed.
I could hear the seriousness in his voice even though he laughed.
I smirked happy that he was in command. "Whatever you say Daddy." I said.
He chuckled. "What you doing Mama?" He asked.
"Walking in the mall, on my way to the food court."
"Oh really? You not cooking tonight?"
"Mm, I can cook tonight. Will you be in the house?" I asked him.
I stopped cooking everyday because I do not wanna just wait up for him and then have food go to waste, plus I'm not his wife so I don't have to.
"Yeah baby, the guys wanna go out to get a drink. I'll be home right after."
"The guys?" I asked taken a back. "Who's the guys?"
"Baby, my brothers." He said in a duh tone.
"So say that. I don't want you drinking heavy and all of that." I said.
"What you mean babe?"
"Just what I said. I get nervous." I said truthfully.
"You don't want me to go out Honey?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.
"Bye King'Brandon."
He laughed heartily. "It's okay bae, I know you want daddy all in that tonight. It's been a lil minute."
"Nobody thinking about you." I smirked rolling my eyes.
"Don't lie like that."
"Alright, it's been a second." I said getting excited by the thought of him and I in bed.
"Mmhm. We gon change that up baby." He said talking low.
I bit my lip. "Oh really?"
"Mmhm, you just wait."
"As Patiently as possible." I said and he laughed.
"What do you wanna eat for dinner?" I asked him.
"Uh, I don't know. All the stuff you make good."
I smiled. "Thank You baby. I'll hook it up for you."
"Alright Honey. Where Moms at?"
"Oh, she's getting something for the baby. She said she didn't want me to see."
He laughed. "Y'all spoiling my baby girl she ain't even here yet."
"Don't do us baby, you're the same man who brought us all matching outfits for our first family photos." I said finding it absolutely adorable that he'd go so far as to do that.
"That's different." He told me.
"Oh really?" I asked. "And how is that?"
"I don't have to explain" He said and I shook my head at his silliness.
"What you up to?" I asked him.
"Mm, chilling with pops." He said.
"What? You was just talking about our intimate life in front of your dad." I whisper yelled as if he could hear me.
