The Difference Between Me and You (S4S) (UNDER CONSTRUCTION)

Nightmare

~Deanna POV~

"Ready for daddy to show you who's boss?" Nay asked as she dipped my inner thigh. I moaned a Lil at how close she was.

"Stop being nasty," I said popping the back of her neck and blushing mad hard.

"Damn ma, you got some heavy ass hands. Need to come to the gym with me and train them for good use."

"Uhm "good use" what do you mean?" I asked half focusing on the game that just started.

"Ya know like self-defense." She replied as she was more focused on the game.

"I don't mind taking some lessons, I mean I know how to defend myself but I use my hands mostly for basketball," I replied.

Bang! Bang! 

"Bruh who the fuck is banging on the door like that, the building better be on fire for them to knock like they don't have no home training." Nay snapped as she sat up.

I got up and made my way to the door, chuckling at her attitude. 

I opened it up without looking at the peephole and stared at the person I strongly disliked at the moment.

~Nay POV~

"How can I get you away from my front door quickly as possible." I heard my Lil baby say at the door. That sentence alone made me curious so I stood up and walked toward the door.

I saw a curly head stud who had a Jordan all-black jumpsuit on and Jordan slides. She had an apologetic look on her face as she cast her eyes downward, a frown set on her face. 

"Just come back DeeDee, I ain't mean to say all that to you, I regret every word. I overreacted and that is no excuse to treat you that way," the stud said, neither one of them noticed my presence as I stood behind Deanna.

" Who is this baby?" I asked as I leaned over her head and place my hand on her hip. 

"Joyce team captain." She answered as she leaned back into me.

"Oooohh, why is she here?" I asked staring Joyce up and down.

"Joyce is here to get me back on the team, and I was just about to reply to her whack-ass apology. I mean, I rather she grovels on her knees and begs me to come back." Deanna said while picking her fingernails as she sent a smirk to Joyce. 

I could help but laugh as Joyce's face turned up like she was smelling something foul. 

"Ain't no fucking way I am doing that, look the team needs you and I need you too. I apologize for my behavior and I will make sure to check myself so this won't happen again." Joyce held her hand out in a truce manner, waiting for Deanna to shake her hand in agreement. 

"That's very mature of you Joyce, baby why don't you shake her hand and send her on her merry way," I suggested to my baby.

"Apology accepted and I will see you on the court tomorrow at 5 P.M. sharp Captain," Deanna replied while shaking Joyce's hand, signifying that they have come to a mutual agreement. 

"Great see you tomorrow and nice meeting you...." Joyce then moved her eyes to me, letting me know she was now directing her words to me. 

"Names Nay and nice to meet you too, and if you ever make this precious human cry...I'll make sure to be your worst everlasting nightmare and I put that on your mother's head. Alright?" I replied grasping her hand quickly to give a firm handshake, looking her dead in her eye. 

Joyce's eyes widen in shock as she tried to rip her hand from mine, I tighten the grip hearing her knuckles pop as I continued to shake her hand.

"YES! Alright, please let go of my hand, that's my 3-pointer hand," Joyce exclaimed as she continued to try to pull her hand free. 

I let her hand go and step further back into the room, making my way to the couch to restart the game.

"Alright Joyce, put some ice on that and enjoy the rest of your day." I heard Dee as she closed the door and made her way over to me.

"Was that necessary Nay?" Dee chuckled as she plopped down beside me and I scooted over so I can lay back down on her soft but firm thighs. 

"Mhm, I don't know what you're talking about. Start the game so I can beat that ass." I replied 

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