Chapter 31: Show Out

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Ant's POV

Two weeks after the baby shower and I'm back in Houston after going out of town for a few days to do some shows and appearances. Now that I'm back I'm loving on my baby like I never left.

"You up for another round?" I nibbled on Taylor's ear.

"Holla at me later, play boy." She giggled.

"Five minutes. Just give me five minutes." I kissed her jawline.

"You liar, five minutes my ass. Bae, I'm tired that was a lot of work I put in." She reached over and grabbed her phone.

"Ughh, you don't hear me hollering I'm tired when you wake up in the middle of the night for sex."

"Cause you like that shit, nigga." She smacked her lips as she went through her phone.

I reached for my shirt and put it back on. My plan was to go take a shower and leave Taylor alone until I realized she had her phone super close to her face while covering it with her hand. She bit her top lip and stared at whatever she was looking at.

"You gone take a shower?" I rubbed her thigh.

"Yuh, I'm bout to get up." She scrolled her phone.

"You need your glasses on?" Either she can't see or she's hella focused.

"No, I can see." She giggled, but didn't look at me.

"What you looking at?" I finally asked.

"Nothing, nosey." She hurried up and locked her phone.

I playfully snatched it out her hand and I would've given it right back, but she started acting like it was a problem. I play like this all the time, by the looks of it, Taylor doesn't want to play. She sat up and was reaching for the phone as I switched it from my right to my left hand. She sat on top of me and I put it behind my back. She was doing the most to get that phone.

"Give it here." She tried putting her hand behind me.

"Why?" I laughed.

"Because it's my phone." She said with an attitude.

"And?"

"And, nothing. Give me my stuff, you forever playing." She was pinching my back.

"Why you mad? What you tryna hide?" I gripped the phone in my hand.

"I'm not hiding nothing." She sighed and stopped trying.

"Then what's the issue?" I got serious.

"I just want my phone back, I don't feel like playing." She rolled her eyes.

"Then I'm done playing." I pulled the phone from behind me.

"Give it back." Tay held out her hand.

"If you not hiding nothing then why you so hard up about getting it back?" I raised my arm.

"You don't see me tryna take your phone. You doing too much."

"Oh you can have my phone, baby." I gave her mines.

Taylor got off of me and starting mumbling stuff. I unlocked her phone to see she was on Instagram. She had hella unopened DM's, but the most recent one had been checked. I honestly don't care about a bunch of females asking about clothes or weave, but I decided to read some anyway. I clicked on the newest one from a woman with Amari as her username.

"Found what you was looking for?" Taylor asked and I ignored her.

@amarimarie: For you to think your man is faithful is cute, but kind of pathetic at the same time. Lmao 😩😂 Maybe you thought getting pregnant would keep him tied down.🙄🤔 

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