Re-Matrimony

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Chris.

"Get up mommy." I hovered Ny over Riley's shoulder and she giggled at her definition of a rollercoaster ride. "Hm? What?" Ry groggily responded, shifting her body. I lied Nayeli back down next to Noah on our bed.

"You gotta get up sweetheart, we leaving today."

"Leave me alone Maurice." She said, steady asleep. Noah and Ny is four days away from being a month old so lately they been becoming a much bigger handful. I performed at a Thanksgiving fest this popular radio station threw last night in Oakland and unfortunately couldn't spend the night catering to the twins with Ry so I know my poor baby sleepy as hell. "Bathe, feed, and dress them and I'll get up when you're done."

"Did all that already. You the only one not ready." Ry opened her eyes and looked at me and the twins fully dressed. She plopped her head back on her pillow. "Well just give me an extra ten minutes of sleep."

"Baby I gave you a whole extra hour. We was supposed to be at the airport forty five minutes ago." I explained. She ignored me and pulled the cover over her shoulders. I pulled it back down and placed my hands on her ass, massaging it. "C'mon juicy booty. You already know yo' attitude gon' be on ten if we miss this flight."

"Stop."

"Since when you had a problem with booty rubs?"

"I'm telling you to stop for a reason."

"What's the reason then?"

Riley remained silent and my hands remained on her ass. Next thing I know she did loud ass, long ass fart. I immediately moved my hand and backed away before that shit hit me while she laughed uncontrollably. "Man what the fuck!? On my hands though? C'mon now!"

"I told you to move, did I not?" She said in the midst of laughter, finally sitting herself up. "You good, it's gon' smell like strawberries."

"Strawberries my ass. I heard you fart before but that was some grown man shit right there Ry for real."

"I'm lactating so my body's reacting to the breast milk by producing more gas." She explained. "Don't be doing me like that as if you don't be stinking up the whole house, especially in your sleep." She extended her neck for a kiss. "How long you been up?"

"Since I got home this morning."

"You serious?" She asked while cooing at the babies. "Yea, I tried to go to sleep but I got insomnia like a bitch so I just been up making sure they good, playing the game, writing, drawing, shit like that."

"You gon' crash on this plane. How was it? You enjoyed yourself?"

"Yea. It was my first festival so it was dope. After my set Teyana brought me back out for two of our songs. I didn't expect so many people to know my songs and verses. Shit felt good baby."

"Aww I'm glad you had a good time babe. I wish I could've come but you probably don't want me to see you dry fucking them girls you be bringing on stage."

I sucked my teeth. "I'on be dry fucking, I just grind a lil for show purposes; I don't want nunna them bitches. I been asking yo lil head ass to come see me perform but you never do."

"Alright your next performance I'll be there."

"Aight. Now shut up talking to me and go get ready." I demanded. She jerked her head and went to the bathroom. "Who you telling to shut up?"

"You."

"I'll pimp slap you nigga."

"Aight shit butt."

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