Chapter 9 ~ Happy Birthday You Dick

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Ebony P.O.V

A FEW WEEKS LATER

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I been living with Nigga Treyvon for nearly a month now and its nearly his birthday, i'm deciding what to get him. he has done so much for me that i want to return that to him. so im just getting him a simple gift and maybe a candle light dinner, sounds nice right?

Im about to head out to the mall to get a few things and a new dress. About a week ago (A/N *Starts doing the shmoney dance*) he got me my own credit card so if your wondering where i get my money from then its from there. I aint no gold digger.

AT THE MALL

I go into this one jewlery store where i saw a golden Rolex watch embeded with crystal clear diamonds. i look closey at the watch deciding to get it and i do, i mean come on if it werent his birthday i would be buying it for myself. while walking out the shop i bump into a slender figure, i slowly look up to see Heather and her side hoe.

"Watch where your going fatty, im pregnant cant you see"

"Barely, im leagally blind." i chuckled

"well go get some glasses"

"you obviously dumb, you cant fix blindness with glasses." i said while pushing past her. now i just have to get every thing ready for Treyvon.

Treyvon P.O.V

I thrusted into her, harded than before

"mmm fuck me harder" Georgia moaned

"shut the fuck up" i hissed

i thrusted into her one more time before we both came together. she got up and went to the bathroom and took a shower. i decided that i should leave, i was only hitting that to release my stress, her pussy is not that good, in fact its loose as hell but i still hit it.

as i grabbed my stuff i was about to walk through the door when she came out the shower and she dropped her towel revealing her body. It aint the best body but it still look good enough to hit.

"Arent you going to stay for dinner? Then dessert birthday boy?" she said seductively while twirling her wet blonde hair, now i aint gone lie she can be sexy as hell.

i dropped my bags and i pushed her back into the bathroom and it went down from there.

Ebony P.O.V

"What goes around comes back around--" i sang softly while stirring the cake mix before putting it in the tin. i cleaned up the kitchen after making that knowing that i was going to cook again. i flicked through my book of recipes for dinner.

"Ratatouille, Curry Chicken, Spicy Prawns. I think i will make Ratatouille." i said while closing the book.

A/N for those who dont know what ratatouille is it isa vegetable dish consisting of onions, courgettes, tomatoes, aubergines, and peppers, fried and stewed in oil and it is very yummy!!


"okay so Ratatoullie is for the dinner what is going to be the starter..Caponata!!, he is going to love this!!" i squealed!!

A few hours later 

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"Everything is cooking and i just have to set the table an get dressed." i ran upstairs to go have a shower, letting the warm water soak every inch of my body.

once i get out i cream my skin with coca-butter and i put on my midnight blue dress which splits down the middle starting from my upper thigh, i must say i do look good tonight!

I went down stairs to check on my Ratatouille, The cake and the Caponata, all is well so i started assembeling the cake then the Ratatouille.

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every thing is ready, the table is set and its perfect, i hope he comes back soon

Treyvon P.O.V

i should get back, Ebony is probably getiing worried, i look down at Georgia's sleeping face before i leave.

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"Ebony Im back." I walk into the kitchen to see all my favourite foods and Ebony on the chair with her eyes closed and tears rolling down her cheeks, the candles flame has worn out and the wax was no longer there.

"Happy Birthday you Dick..you always leaving me for some hoe and you forget all about me." she got up and threw a small black box at me and she ran out the house, i opened the box to find three  things, a golded Rolex with diamond studs, A miny device that plays music when you tune it, and a note. i opened the note and it said..Im pregnant.

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