Chapter 18: Permission

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Queens, New York
March 22nd, 2012
Robyn Rihanna Fenty

"Robyn put me down!" She squealed. I held her up on my shoulder while I kept my face buried between her thighs. It had been so long since we did something like this and I was gon take advantage of it.

I leaned in and pecked her lips, slowly spreading them using my tongue. She scooted up the wall, using one of her hands to claw at my back. My darted in and out of her cookie, her juices dripped onto my tongue.

"Robyn! OH!" She twitched and rested her head against the wall. She wrapped her legs around my neck and I grabbed her waist and hoisted her up from against the wall. I stopped right after I heard three knocks on the door.

Who the hell could this be?

"U-um Ms. Fenty? Is everything alright?"

Fuck. "Y-yea! Go away." "O-oh well you don't sound too sure. Maybe I should come in." I just remembered that there aren't any locks on these doors.

"N-nah that's good. It's alri-shit!" He had already opened the door and his mouth dropped to his feet. I was still holding Nika up on my shoulders with her legs spread open. I gently let her down and handed her her clothes before I lead him back out.

Onika Tanya Maraj

"Is he alright?" I asked when Robyn came back into the room.

"Well if he is, he is. If he ain't, then oh well." She shrugged and plopped beside me on the bed. As much as I wanted to fuck her brains out right there, my mind was still stuck on something.

"You okay, baby? Is it because he saw your pussy because I can go whup his ass and make sure he don't tell nobody." I giggled loudly and slapped my leg.

"No it's not that. It's this baby thing with Chris and you. I wanna go through it but I wanna make sure you're completely okay with it." I took her hands in mine.

"It's your body. I mean ion like the idea of him dicking you down the way he did me. But," she heavily sighed. "It's alright with me."

Her answer completely shocked, yet calmed me. Who knew that she would actually go for some shit like this? Especially with Chris. "But Robyn we still have to get Chris' permission."

"Oh please. Anything dealing with you, he's down for it. Trust me." She reassured. I still didn't feel comfortable without at least telling him. I stared at her with wide eyes. "Fine let's FaceTime him." She reached under the bed and pulled out her MacBook and I watched her search for Chris' name. It rang until he finally picked up.

"Wassup Rih...and Nicki, hey."

"Yea whatever. We just gon cut to the chase. Nika wanna have a baby by you." "Rih!" I slapped her thigh.

"What?! No need to sugarcoat shit. It's a yes or no." We both looked at him.

"Yes." He didn't even think about it. "Just tell me when."

Robyn sighed. "We'll explain it when we get back. Bye you light bright ass nigga." She hung up before either one of us could say anything else.

"You took that..well." I scooted back against the pillows. "You sure you're okay with me doing this?"

She sniffed her nose and nodded. Was she crying? "You crying?"

"Nah. I just need to go check on Christian, make sure he's alright. I'll be back." She stood up and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Robyn Rihanna Fenty

"You think yo mama gon like me?" I asked Nika as we exited the plane.

"She'll love you and little Christian." She took him from me and propped him up on her hip. He smiled and wrapped his arms around her titties. He think he slick. "Look at him, he's so comfortable."

"Yea he a lil charmer." I mumbled opening the door for her. She ducked in the car and so did I. "Well whether or not she like me, I'm still marrying you and she ain't gotta come to the wedding."

"Don't say that."

"You know ion give a fuck." She rolled her eyes. "Yes Robyn we all know you couldn't give two fucks about nobody but yourself."

"Not true. I give two fucks about you and Christian."

"I'm sick of the conversation Robyn. Just be quiet, please."

I looked at her like...

But then I got my composure and remembered where I was

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But then I got my composure and remembered where I was. "Yea I will. But remember this shit later on Onika."

"Mhm whatever." She started bouncing Christian up and down on her lap. I hope he throw up on her ass too.

Finally we pulled up on these duplexes. I buttoned my jacket up and shivered from this cold ass weather. I'm not used to this. "She stays on the left side."

They looked nice and well kept. Maybe this won't be so bad. I rang the doorbell and waited for someone to come to the door.

"Who ringin' mi bell dis early, eh?!" A short woman around Nika's height came shouted holding the door open holding a frying pan.

"Mommy!" Nika squealed as she ran up to the door. "Mi baby! 'Ow yah been?"

"Mi deh yah. I missed yah!" They hugged again before turning to me and Christian.

"Who dis, Nika?" "This is my fiancée Robyn and her son, Christian."

"Fiancée eh? Hm. Coulda done better. Get in here. It's freezin', yea?"

This was going to be a long week.

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This is a filler but I did promise to update, so how did you like it? Should I go back and add something or change anything? Is Nika's ma gon like Robyn? Comment for me. 10+ votes and 5+ comments. Be breezy!

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