The Next Morning
"Babeh...." I whined, holding her so she wouldn't get outta bed.
"Cornelious, stop it." Dominique sighed, trynna release my grip. "I'm not in the mood to fight with you this morning."
"Den don't fight wit' me..." I kissed on her neck, groaning. "Lemme enjoy my breakfast in peace." I snatched her thong of her body. She moaned softly.
"Why won't you just leave me alone?" She uttered.
"Ya' my women so I ain't gotta..." I groaned, causing her to shiver.
This'll pass. I know it will, I just hope it won't. I can't tell you the last time Dominique & I didn't have sex. But I know, I just know the feeling will ware down. But married life is blissful. Ion see why niggas so afraid of commitment. You with yo girl for over 10 years & got 7 kids, but you'on wanna make her yo wife or cheat on her & go crying back to her. That makes no since to me.
That night
"I'm saying mane." Ben shook his head. "How she take me back, but won't lemme touch her ass? Ion understand that?" I shrugged. "That's like Niq tellin yo feened ass not to touch, look at, or even think bout fuckin her..."
"Shidddd..." I groaned angrily. "I wish ha' ass would!"
"Nigga calm yo ass!" Dominique spat, walking in with the twins on her hips. "Hey Benius. And you wish I would what?"
"That you wouldn't let him fu—"
"Nun..." I slapped Ben upside his fat ass head. "Shut yo ass up 'fo she cut my ass off fa'real." I said, under my breath. He just laughed.
"Hmm..." She rolled her eyes & turned to walk off. "Come on November!" She yelled. "Zane ain't worth nobody's time nor energy!"
"Fuck is Zane!?"
"Whatever heffa! Here I come.." November walked in, looking straight at Ben.
"Aye babe." He said to her. She just stared at him, then walked in the kitchen with Dominique. "You seen dat shit right?" He huffed.
"Nigga grow'a set!" I sucked my teeth. "Don' let dat girl bully y'ass to anotha' bitch bed! Like I said, I WISH NIQ WOULD!" I groaned. "I'a have ha' lil ass bent ova' wit ha' hands up on da damn wall."
"You bad!" She scuffed, walking back in. I looked over at her as November walked in behind her smirking.
"Like I said." Still looking at her. "Stop talkin' and sho ha' ass who wea' da damn pants."
"I hope you don't think that's you?" She laughed, putting the twins down. "That's funny." She walked off.
"I letchu thank ya' do.." I told her. She scuffed again. "Word?"
Ion know why Dominique playing like I ain't bout the shit. She'on run shit but them kids; she know Ion play that. You better ask somebody! I WEAR THE GOTDAMN PANTS IN THIS BITCH! I know she'on wanna relive what went down last week.
"Ya' really thank I'a lie ta' y'ass?" I asked him as I walked back in from handling Dominique real quick. "Ya' thank I'a steer ya' wrong?" I picked King up off the fireplace.
"Nawl man, I'm just sayi—" He looked up behind me. I turned to Dominique walking towards the kitchen on her tiptoes, fidgeting with her hair. "I'll try man." He chuckled. "But if that shit don't work...."
"MA MA MA!!" Princess screamed from the kitchen.
"It'a work trust me." I shook my head, smirking.
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