When I got home C and Fred were sitting in the living eating popcorn and watching Tv.
"Mommie! "Fred yelled as he hopped off the couch and ran over to me.
"Hey, baby," I say smiling as I leaned down to hug him.
"What's up Dreamer." C asks as he sits up on the couch.
"Nothing. " I sighed back.
"It is something going on with you, yo lil man upstairs and take yo bath I will be up there to tuck you in." C replied.
"Okay, daddy," Fred says running upstairs.
"Now what's going on Dreamer talk to me I know something going on ." He says getting up and he walking over to me.
"Nothing damn." I shoot back.
"Damn what the fuck I do to you?" He asked.
"Nothing it's just funny how you come here and a bitch has a stroke," I yelled.
"Wait you had a stroke? " He asked confused. "Yes, I had a fucking stroke. " I say trying to hold back tears.
"Wait why did you have a stroke?" He asks wrapping his arms around me.
"I don't know I guess it comes from stressing so damn much," I replied.
"What are you stressing about the baby?"
"You this shit with your fucking baby mama, did you know that the bitch came to my fucking job," I yelled.
"What the fuck? What did she want?"
"We got into a fucking fight that's what she wanted," I replied.
"Baby you didn't have to fight her." C says shaking his head.
"I didn't but the bitch attacked me so I fought her back and in the process of that I learned that my mom has fucking Breast cancer and she didn't tell me," I say finally breaking down.
"Wow, you have got to be kidding me right now right?" C asks shaking his head.
"No, and that's one of the reasons as to why my dad hasn't been home lately," I replied.
"Wow well baby girl you get some rest and I will take care of things around the house." C says pulling me into a hug.
I sighed shook my head and said,
"And then another thing that's bothering me is the fact that Fred doesn't take me to serious. He thinks for some reason that I'm a joke or something." I sighed.
"Well, you don't have to worry about that because I'm here now and I will make sure he listens to everything that you say from now own understand me?" C asks lifting my head up as he looked me in the eyes.
I nodded my head and bit down on my bottom lip. C was fine as hell and he always knew the right things to say.
"Now baby go upstairs and take your shower and I will be up there to tuck you in also." He says winking at me.
"Okay, daddy," I say smiling.
"Girl don't be calling me that." He chuckles as he smacks me on the ass.
"Alright, daddy don't start nothing yo ass can't finish," I smirked.
"When do I ever start something that I can't finish." He smirked back.
I rolled my eyes and went upstairs where I took a long hot shower and released my thoughts. I had so much going on in my life right now and I didn't need any of it. I sighed finished up in my shower then got out dried off and made my way in the room where I got ready to slip into my night clothes but was stopped by C wrapping his arms around me and kissing me on the neck.
"O My Gosh don't do that to me please," I say moaning as I laid my head on his shoulder.
"For someone that doesn't want me to do this to them their damn sho enjoying it." He smirked.
"Whatever nikka," I say biting down on my bottom lip.
He chuckled once again and slid his hand down to my private area where he started to massage it. "Damn mami you wet." He whispered in my ear.
"I know right," I say nodding my head.
C then turned me around and laid me on the bed where he laid me down on the bed and started to give me some bomb ass head game followed by him giving me the business. I think that was all I needed right now screw the rest I needed my man to take care of me the way he used to if you know what I mean. Anyways we finished doing us and fell asleep in each other's arms just like old times.
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A Thugs Baby Mama
BeletrieNot every woman is equipped on being a Babymama. Meet twenty-one Dreamer Damato she is the Baby Mother of Clinton "Big C" Greene a well-known drug dealer in Arlington Tx. Dreamer is put through many obstacles and is left to fight her way through the...