Weeks later
It's been a couple week later since Melvin died and August seems to be recovering from it pretty well. He doesn't really show any signs of grief anymore. I guess he got past it fast, but I know he still has a special place for him in his heart.
Today, my family was having one of their annual cookouts & today was the day August was going to meet my family. My mom is pretty cool. She doesn't act like your average 49 year old woman. She's pretty up to date. My dad on the other hand left before i was able to remember. But that didn't really have an impact on me. I just looked beside it.
"August hurry up we're going to be late!" I said looking at my apple watch and seeing the time. It was 4:23 and we had to be there by 5. My mom lived 15 minutes away.
Kyrie had on a red polo onesie with black jeans. I put on a floral romper that hugged my curves. 5 minutes later august came down wearing a white polo shirt with some red jeans lowkey matching Kyrie.
"Come on lets go." I said as I took kyries diaper bag and my purse and went into my white range rover.
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"You ready babe?" I say as August pulls into my moms house.
It was a medium sized house with 4 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms with a big backyard which was where we were going to be.
"Yep. Can't wait to meet the woman that created the girl of my dreams." He says while helping me out of the car and placing kyrie in his stroller.
Before I could even knock, the door was open and soon came out a darkskinned woman with long black bone straight hair that went down to her mid back. She was about 5'3, very short with a small cute figure.
"Awww hey KK!" She says while opening her mouth wide while hugging me. "Hey momma!" I say hugging her.
"Mom this is August." I say pointing to August.
"Hello Miss Hill, how you doin'." August states while putting out his hand to shake her hand.
"Oh please, call me Kelly." My mom says while denying his hand shake and hugging him catching him off guard. "You is a fine young man." My mom says smirking eyeing him up and down. "Mom!" I say while laughing.
She then realizes Kyrie in the stroller and picks him up hugging him while giving him kisses all over his face leading us to the backyard where all my family was.
My momma side of the family was very ghetto. But I introduced August to all my aunties, cousins, and uncles. Basically my whole family making sure to keep an eye out on my hoe ass aunty Lottie. I peeped her looking him up and down, I just didn't say anything yet.
"So what do you do August?" My auntie says while we were all seated in the back porch.
"I'm a singer." He says while squeezing my hand letting me know that he's on to what she's trying to pull.
"Damn Leah, what's up with you and all these rappers and singers and shit. You got a good taste though." she said licking her lips and smiling at august.
"Auntie Lottie, we are not staring this up so i suggest you chillout and go over there and worry about your 3 kids that are crying in the house." I say with a complete attitude.
My aunt was 25 with 3 kids that had 3 different baby daddies. I never judged her on that but today was not the day for her to be playing. I never really got along with her ass either.
"Who the hell you talkin to?" She says loud as hell making everybody stop their conversation and look over towards us. "I'm talking to yo HOE ass. You keep flirting with my boyfriend like i don't know. Keep yo nasty ass over there." I said yelling at her making my ghetto cousins and uncles come over towards us like we was about to fight.
August had a surprised look on his face because he's never seen me like this.
"Bitch, don't be mad at me because all of your niggas come back to me. Including Kentrell, his ass was over at my place 2 nights ago bitch." She says standing up in my face which makes me do the same.
"First of all, who the fuck you callin a bitch? Second, if you think that shit is cute, it's not. You got 3 fucking kids you need to be worried about and you letting niggas slide in and out of that dried up loose ass pussy. Get some fucking class." I say taking my shoes off because I know some shit finna go down tonight. I hear august telling me to chillout but I don't listen to what he's saying.
"And you got that bastard ass baby to be worried about." As soon as she says that I grab her by her hair and start punching her in her face repeatedly.
"You-Got-Me-Fucked-Up-Talkin-Bout-My-Baby!" I say in between punches. She got in one good hit but that just made me go harder. I was really beating her ass. Sooner or later, August pulls me off of her telling me let's go while all my family recording. Ghetto asses.
"Ahhhahh bitch you got yo ass beat!" I say childishly while getting into my car and we drive off.
"You crazy Leah!" August says while laughing. "She got me fucked up if she think she finna talk about my son like that." I say breathing a little heavy from the fight.
"She was wrong fa that but damn, ian know you had that shit in you." He says lookin at me licking his lips.
"You want it tonight or what?" I say laughing and he nods his head yes.
When we get to the house, he throws me on the bed while taking his shirt and pants off leaving him in his boxers. He tugs at my pants and shirt which causes me to take them off. He moves his head down to my painties while he slides them off with his teeth. He starts to go crazy. He licks my clitoris going up and down while pumping his fingers in and out of me making me almost cum right before his slides his dick inside of me.
"Oh my godddddd! Yess." I moan out in pleasure. Over these past months, I've started to get used to his size.
"Fuck you so fuckin tight." He moans out making me smirk. He flips me over onto my knees as he hits it from the back making the sound of our skin touching clap.
"Mhmmm Yess!" I moan out. He pumps in and out of me going faster and faster.
"I'm about to cum." He groans.
"Me too." I moan out and we do as that.
I changed the soaking sheets and use the bathroom to come back to a sleeping August.
"This pussy put em to sleep" I think to myself and drift off to sleep with him.
