Misunderstood

*Bonus Chapter*

Before you read:

I know it's been a while but since this book as been getting so much love lately, I decided to do something for y'all.

This chapter actually comes from the idea I had for the original epilogue.

Anyway, I just hope y'all like it.

One more thing, this chapter will be in Samuel's perspective.

See y'all lovely people later. 💋

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Samuel in mm

Saturday
October 28, 2018
3:45 pm

"Mmm." I moaned, arching my back. I pushed his head further into my wetness, loving the feeling of his tongue. "Fuck, Malik."

I could feel him smirk before he starting caressing my clit with his thumb. "Fuck!" I screamed as I came.

"What time is it?" I mumbled, reaching over the bed for my phone. Malik stopped me to bring me in for a kiss. "Ion get no love for making you cum?" He grinned against my lips.

I bit my lip as he teased my clit with his fingers. "Bae, move." I whined, pushing against his arms. He gave me a look that made me whimper. "Please."

He sighed before rolling off me. He had put his arm over his face, letting me know he was upset.

"Baby." I called for him, slowly working my fingers over his chest. I sighed when he didn't respond. I huffed lightly. "I'm just finna get the kids from daycare."

He still didn't say anything. "I promise we can finish once they taken care of." I grinned, hoping for him to respond but he didn't. "Why you being so difficult, Malik?" I groaned.

Silence, again. I shook my head before trailing my hands from his chest to his print. I gripped the obvious erection he had in his sweats. "I really wanted some dick tonight." I said before straddling his waist. I started to slowly grind my hips against his, which made him groan. "I guess that won't be happening though." I chuckled before hopping off him.

I heard him huff as I started into the bathroom. I continued laughing as I hopped in the shower. After turning the water on, I found myself just standing in the water humming to myself.

As much as I liked being with Malik damn near all day, I live to see my babies. My oldest, Major, is only two. My youngest was Azariah. She was going to be one in a couple months.

I hate to say it, but Major is just like his dad. Stubborn, doesn't listen: a real troublemaker. It makes me miss being around him sometimes but he made his bed already and he's gotta lay in it.

Azariah is really bubbly for a baby. She's the exact opposite of Malik, who for lack of better terms is a hot head. I'm glad though because one Malik is enough.

Don't get me wrong. Malik's a good boyfriend and a even greater father. He just has a tendency to get upset. It wouldn't be a problem if he just talked to me, but men are stupid so nothing changes.

I had finally finished washing up after a while. I went to dry off and wrapped the towel around my body. When I stepped out the bathroom, Malik had left the room.