"Kyrie get the door, it's Vanessa!" Makayla yelled from the other side of the house while pinning up her last piece of hair.
Tonight is date night for Tyrell and Makayla. With four kids and busy schedules they barely have time for each other so they planned on going to a comedy show after dinner.
Kyrie skipped to the door and without asking who is it, immediately opened it. Someone scooped her up before she could even blink and she screamed.
"Damn lil bit! Calm down its me!!" Kendrick quickly placed her down as Tyrell ran in with his fist balled up. "What the fuck is going on?" Makayla had Torri on her hip. Kyrie ran to her parents.
"Kendrick what did I tell you about scaring her like that?" Tyrell sighed and looked back at his eldest daughter, "You straight?" Kyrie nodded while glaring at her uncle. "Yall need to teach her about asking who the hell is at the door. Next time it probably won't be someone as nice as uncle K Dot."
"Who said you're nice?" Kyrie stuck out her tongue and Kendrick did it back. "Where yall going anyway, all dolled up." He kicked his foot up on the table but Makayla kneed his legs down and handed Torri to him, "Its date night for us and I have to finish getting ready. We thought you were the babysitter." Torri yawned and flopped back on his chest while falling asleep. "Damn it's late as it is and I'm already here so why not call this 'babysitter' and tell them to turn back around. Boom money saved."
The door bell ranged and Tyrell shrugged, "Too late. Aye, get the door I'm about to put my shoes on and check on Tony." Kendrick groaned and put Torri down on the cushion next to him. "I don't see why they won't ask me to watch them, I have plenty of experience with all these damn kids in the family and I have a whole kid." Kendrick mumbled as he twisted the door knob.
"Listen they don't need you no mor-... well damn."
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The girl shook her head, "You must be Kendrick, Tyrell's brother?" Kendrick nodded and let her in. "I'm Vanessa, I babysat the kids a good few times." Kendrick stayed silent and eyed her down from the back.
Do I have plans tonight?
"NESSA!!" Krystal ran to her and Vanessa bent over to hug her.
No the fuck I don't.
Makayla and Tyrell came down the steps together and smiled when they saw their trusted babysitter and a drooling Kendrick.
"Vanessa how have you been?" Makayla hugged Vanessa and nodded to upstairs, "Tony is sleep as should Torri also. Krystal and Kyrie can stay up until 10 since its the weekend but I'm pretty sure they both will be asleep by then. Dinner is in the oven, but you can make you something. Expect us here by 11:30 no later than 12 but if you get tired and Kendrick is still here then you can leave." Makayla explained as she and Tyrell kissed their kids.
"Be good for Vanessa. Kendrick where is Terio?" Tyrell grabbed the keys and smirked at his little brother. Kendrick eyes followed Vanessa around the living room as she placed her things down.
".....huh what? Oh uhh... he's with Kennedy for the weekend."
Tyrell smacked his brother on the back of his head and whispered in his ear, "Control yourself, nigga."
After everyone said their goodbyes and the parents pulled out the driveway, Vanessa picked up Torri to put her comfortably in her own bed. Kyrie and Krystal flopped next to their uncle with smirks on their faces and mischief in their eyes. "You like her don't you?" Kyrie teased and nudged him with her elbow. "You both need to stay in a child's play and mind yall business." He got up to the kitchen and they both followed him. "You do liker her!" Krystal said in an 'I told you so' tone. Kendrick covered her mouth and glared at her, "Shut up, damn! You loud as hell." Vanessa came around the corner with a confused look on her face.
"What is going on in here?"
Kyrie jumped in front of him and singed, "Kendrick thinks you're c-" "Completely great at what you do! My nieces and nephew love you."
Vanessa awkwardly nodded and laughed, "Uhhh okay? Who wants to eat and watch a movie?" Kendrick let Krystal go and both girls left to go pick out a movie. It was just the two adults in the kitchen and Vanessa pointed to Kendrick, "You're in front of the fridge..." "Oh shit my bad." "Mhmm."
Kendrick leaned on the counter and tried not to stare at her backside.
It's so cute and small, like a lil cupcake...i'll still hit tho
"...Kendrick!"
"Huh?"
"Were you staring at my ass?"
"W-what? No!"
Vanessa eyed him suspiciously and rolled her eyes, "Whatever." Kendrick raised an eyebrow and chuckled to himself, "This one got an attitude." Vanessa scoffed and slammed the juice boxes on the counter, "Excuse you?" "You got a damn attitude. What's wrong, you deaf too?" Vanessa raised her eyebrows. "Oh hell nah, Tyrell told me you were reckless at the mouth but you bold ass fuck! I don't know who you think I am or where I'm from, but nigga I'm from the East Coast and I know you heard about us, your little suburban ass don't scare me no way! I got brothers up in this bitch that will blow California the fuck up!" Kendrick just stared at her with a big smirk on his face. "That was cute lil mama but if you think I'm gonna flinch at your threats then you must be- oh shit!" Vanessa started swinging and she even got a few licks in but Kendrick's 6'0 figure towered over her 5'1 frame and that gave him an advantage to grab her arms and push her against the counter.
''You can chill with all that swinging shit." Kendrick calmly said as he chuckled.
He had enough of females hitting him thanks to his baby mama and he refuse to let this one put her hands on him.
No matter how much it turned him on.
They both stared at each other, with sexual tension building up in the kitchen until someone cleared their throat.
Kyrie and Krystal were smirking at the adults situation. "So what was that you said earlier Uncle K Dot, you don't like her?" Kyrie rolled her neck and Krystal giggled. Kendrick let Vanessa go and picked both of them up. "Ya'll asses about to go to bed, fuck what time it is!" Vanessa shook her head as she heard the pleads of the girls to not be put down at 9.
I'm glad he is putting them down because I am going to get me some of him.
30 Minutes later
"Okay but Chris Brown is the new King of Pop." Kendrick slouched on the couch as Vanessa propped her feet up on him and he rubbed her feet.
"There is no 'new King of Pop' Michael will forever hold that title, Chris Brown can be the King of R&B-" Kendrick interrupted Vanessa.
"Nah, that's Usher right there."
"Fine! Then he can be the King of Abuse." Kendrick stared at her, "Don't put that on my nigga! He was defending himself." "Okay so why didn't you whoop my ass like that earlier?" Kendrick shook his head and chuckled. "I'm not gonna lie he did do a little too much, but I was gonna put you in your place before the kids came in." They stared at each other as Kendrick traced up her leg and she quickly moved away from him. "You better stop-"
"Or what?"
"Or I'm gonna give you another reason to put me in my place and this time there won't be nobody to interrupt us." Kendrick bit his lip and smirked as Vanessa leaned in. Their lips almost touched before someone coughed awkwardly.
They turned their heads to see Tyrell and Makayla with the same look as their daughter's.
"So we don't need you two to babysit together ever again, noted."
