G Shit (A Chris Brown/Tyga Fan Fiction)

Chapter Thirty

Leena's POV

Today was our family day. We're going to spend the whole day together which I love because lately Michael has been at warehouses and trap houses all day. I honestly can't wait till he quits. I mean my salon/spa is doing great. I decided to quit college after I had King it was just too much to try and do schooling be a mom so I just went to cosmetology school for 9 months. I love doing hair so Michael helped me open up the salon/spa and just added to his chain of barber shops. It was a really smart business plan. I figure that when Michael does quit we'll still be just fine because from the money that's coming from all the shops we'll be making about the same that he makes in a week. Michael wants . Cleo over today but Chyna hasn't been answering her phone. I thought about going over there just to check but I know that wouldn't be a good idea. The last time we seen each other I nearly killed her for calling King a bastard child.

"Babe where you at" Michael yelled walking in the room.

"In the closet why are you so loud you're going to wake up King" I peeked my head out of the closet. I didn't like Michael seeing my stomach because I still have a little baby fat. He claims he doesn't care but I don't like it. We've only had sex twice mainly because it hurts and because I hate the way I look naked.

"Oh I can't find the car seat" I looked over at King and smiled.

"Did you check his closet" I eyed him.

"Uh I'ma be right back" I laughed as he walked out. I turned back around and went back to finding my outfit. We was just going to the beach for a little while. They have a park right up the hill. I found a pair of shorts and a Aztec print tank top. It was April so it was nice out. I slid into my pink sandals and walked out of our room. I walked into Kings room where Michael was pulling out King's car seat.

"You ready" He stood up and walked over to me.

"Yea but maybe we should wait until King wakes up I don't wanna ruin his sleep" Once I said that I saw Michael making googly eyes.

"So what we gone do until he wakes up" He wrapped his arms around me.

"Watch tv" Before he could lock his arms around my waist I slipped out of his grip and ran down the stairs. I heard him behind me so I sped up. I hopped the couch like a G but then I fell. I heard Michael laughing on the other side of the couch.

"Fuck you" I laughed standing up.

"You know I want to" He came over to me.

"No Michael that shit hurts" I whined.

"I promise I'll be gentle come on babe I haven't been getting it like before" He pouted.

"I'm sorry babe but no" I shook my head. He sighed and dropped his head on my shoulder.

"Are you sure" He asked right before he bit my neck.

"Yess" I hissed.

"You positive you don't want to" He flicked his tongue against my spot. I was speechless.

"Hmm" He started sucking on my spot earning a moan from me. He picked me up and sat on the couch with me on his lap.

"Still want me to stop" He kissed my collarbone then down to my cleavage.

"No" I moaned as he bit my right boob. I swear he can never take no for an answer. He always knows exactly how to get me to say yes. I lifted his face from my boobs and kissed him. Our tongues wrestled with each other. The doorbell rung interrupting us.