He sighed lowly to himself. "I love you too though"
"You don't..." I replied.
"Why don't you believe me?"
"Because you screamed it to me Jay, right after we conceived our daughter. I will never forget that...." I looked at him with tears pouring dow...
Chapter Twelve -With You At Last- ~~~~~~~~ "So once you two started living together again, your relationship will dad just got better even though you still had your guard up? How come?"
"Because your father became a man that was... annoyingly sexy, irresistible, patient, a hard worker, sexy, a great father,hepful, so caring, sexy, charming. Did I say sexy?" I laughed, finishing from counting on my fingers.
"Um yeah...a bit too much. Geez mom"
"Listen, babe. When you're pregnant as hell like I was with raging hormones and a nigga you already lusted for starts to walk around with no shirt, taking care of his kids and being a daddy.....–shit, I wanted a piece of that daddy too" ~ :: 3 weeks later :: (Jacob's Pov)
It's been three weeks since I've been living here with Dyme and the kids, and I must says it's been a blessing to be able to do so. Just to see the woman I loved and our little family was amazing. I loved coming home to them; I wouldn't have it any other way.
I had a job now, a good one too. I applied for the waste company in the recent weeks and just had a feeling that I wasn't nearly as qualified for the position. To my surprise, I did get a call back and started the job as part of the trashmen staff. It's still fairly new but it was exciting. I'm the guy who rides along and dumps trash into the back.
Dyme of course was a little worried that'll I start to smell, but I assured her that I'll come home right to the shower as always. That's been going well for a couple days, and the smell is well worth it if I'm getting $16.55 dollars an hour. We'll both be happy when I get paid $1,489.50 every two weeks. Shit, I almost cried when they told me I got the job. That's more than enough money to provide🙌
But living with a pregnant woman has its moments. Dyme's not very moody when she's pregnant, but she is about her business. She does her motherly duties flawlessly and still goes to work even at 8 months. She's really getting up there and my son will be coming any day now.
He's really kicking mommy's ass at this point. Dyme complains a lot now and it's no surprise that she does. Her stomach is huge but I think I hurt her feelings when I told her that she was huge personally. I didn't mean it like that but....it's not like she's fat in a bad way. She's pregnant. Like really pregnant now.
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Still beautiful as hell though...😍
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"Hey can I come in?" I knocked on the door.
"Yeah you can come in" I heard the nurse say.
As soon as I opened the door, Dyme was giving me the death stare as she sat down in the little pool they gave her. She was practicing to have a home water birth excitingly in which I thought were always kind of cool. I never seen one myself but I guess I'm a see it soon live.
