Sequel to Make it Last Forever
Fast forward three years: Trey and Lashontae are still divorced and co parenting their two beautiful children. They've been able to remain cordial for the kids, but are they secretly wanting that old thing back?
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Tae
"Why I feel like you bitching up on me?" I said as I laughed at Trey.
I'd been wearing his ass out all day.
We made it to Abu Dhabi this morning and all we'd done since we arrived at this penthouse was fuck.
Our normal inclinations often had to take a back seat now with four children in the house who always needed us for something and that's when we were both home. Time for each other now was nonexistent, which is why I was super grateful for this trip.
"You been at me like a porn star or some shit." He mumbled.
He rolled away from me and pulled the covers closer to his body.
I got tickled as I snuggled in his back.
"I just missed you, a lot."
He slowly turned back to me and moved my hair.
"We agreed to talk and delve deeper. Tell me something I don't know."
I searched my brain but came up empty.
"Ask me what you wanna know."
"Okay," he replied skeptically, "How many serious relationships have you had?"
"Define serious." I said sassily.
"You saw it going past girlfriend and boyfriend status."
"Ummmm, two, Pac and Tremaine."
He nodded and thought to himself.
"Mario doesn't make the list?"
"No." I said confidently.
He laughed harshly.
"Damn. It had to be something that you liked about him."
"Mario was cool; handsome and sweet, but he had personal things going on that kept most of his attention. His mother was an addict and took him through hell. Meanwhile, I was head over heels in love with my career at that point. We didn't have time for each other so it didn't work out." I said as I tried to pop a bump on his forehead.
"Can you stop?" He said wincing.
I laughed as his face frowned and rubbed the sore spot.
"Ask me something." He added licking his lips.
"Hmm, let me think." I said tapping my chin.
He started humming Jeopardy music as I tried to come up with something.
"How many children do you want?"
"I'd be cool with one more." He said genuinely.
I held the sheet close and thought about whether or not I could see another child in our future.
