Chapter 5

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Indya.

I sat across the bed with my outfit on for Keith.

He was out doing some errands and i was waiting for him to get home.

I'm so ready to have this baby I'm 1 month already.

Sometimes keith denys the sex because I'm pregnant.

I heard the front door close and footsteps up the stairs.

As the door open i jumped on him and kissed him all over.

" hey daddy," I smiled and unbuckled his pants.

" baby," keith Said looking down at me.

" what i miss you," I said getting on my knees and pulling down his pants.

I pulled out his dick and the pushed him on the bed.

I grabbed his dick slowly sliding it into my mouth.

" shit," Keith groaned.

Later that night.
11:00 pm

I laid in his chest as we watched tv.

" I'm so ready for this to be over," I Said.

" what?," He said shifting over.

" this pregnancy shit it's annoying," I rolled my eyes.

" you'll be fine," He said before getting up.

" where you going?," I Asked.

" I'll be back," he said putting on his clothes leaving out.

I sat in the bed then turned on the tv doing the usual as always.

2 weeks later.

Keith comes home late every night let alone he don't even touch me.

We haven't had sex since 2 weeks ago he comes home round 1 or 2.

The latest he's been home was 5 in the morning.

Right now it's 1:00 and I've been waiting on him.

I've been stressing so much lately to where i sometimes even drink.

Some nights i be worried to death that he maybe got shot or killed.

I heard the front door open, and i seen him walk inside the kitchen.

" where were you?" I said walking up to him but to only stop 10 feet away.

All i smelled was female perfume, it was so loud that I couldn't even make it through the kitchen.

" who is she?," I said lookin at him.

I walked over to try to turn on the light, but he pushed my hand.

I looked at him in shock then ran to the other side turning on the light.

I looked at him and covered my mouth with tears.

He had two hickies on his neck and a little bit of red lip gloss on his lips.

" ho- how could you do this to me?;" i said before running upstairs.

I ran into the room and closed the door locking it behind me.

I sat in the bed and cried myself to sleep.

That next morning.
10:00 am.

I got up remembering what happened last night then went to the bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror, I had dried up tears on my face.

Soon enough i got dressed and did my hair.

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