Chapter 5

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3 months later

Marianna POV

I placed Armani back in her crib. I looked at her as she slept so peaceful. I haven't eaten much since I found out how long Jordan's gonna be in jail for killing my father, mother, that girl Cookie.

He got life. He's never getting out. He's not gonna see Armani grow up.

I walked downstairs and sat on the couch. I saw a picture of me and Jordan sitting on the table. The fame was beautiful. I picked it up and threw it across the room.

I heard the door bell rang and I smiled because I knew just who it was. I got up and opened the door.

"You got here early." I said as I hugged Smoke. "I thought I was gonna lose my mind if another adult wasn't in this house with me."

"Whatchu mean another adult? You a child."

"I'm a child but you wasn't saying that when you was saying all that nasty shit on the phone to me. So, you must be a child molester." He laughed as he wrapped one of his arms around my waist and his other arm around my neck as he hugged me again.

"Smoke, move. You're here to help me with Armani, not your sexual needs."

"Stop acting like you dumb. You know it's a possibility she could be mine. Why didn't you tell me you was pregnant? I would've been there for you."

I pushed him away. "Because I know Jordan is the father. Do you wanna see her or not?"

He nodded as he followed me upstairs to her room. I picked her up and handed her to him.

"Marianna, I didn't pull out." He said

"Unh uh, not in front of my daughter."

"Sorry." He apologized. "How you holding up?"

"I'm okay. I just wish things would've turned out differently." I said as I looked down at the ring Jordan had placed on my finger a few months ago. Smoke took the ring off of my finger.

"Were you really ready to marry him?"

"I love him, Smoke. I just.....I don't know. Nobody's ever ready, right?"

Before he could say anything, the doorbell ranged. I looked out the window and I saw Nicole and Patrice outside. I forgot about them coming over.

"Hide in the closet. Jordan's mom and god mother are here."

"I ain't seen them in a minute. I'm gonna say hi."

"No you're not. Shut up and hide in the closet." I pushed him in there and then walked downstairs and answered the door.

"Hi." I said as I hugged them

"How's my grand baby? Where is she?" Miss. Nicole went on and on with questions

"How are you?" Patrice finally cut Nicole off

I smiled "I'm fine." I showed them where Armani's room was and they went crazy over her.

"This is definitely my son's baby. She looks just like him when he was a baby. What's her name?"

"Armani Danàe Kingston."

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I laughed as Patrice told us the story of how Jordan ruined her one night stand when he was younger.

"So, he got mad and left because of Jordan?" Nicole asked, Patrice nodded

"Hey mama, hey Miss. Patrice." I turned around and I saw Smoke. He hugged Nicole and Patrice both. I'm gon' kick his ass later.

"What are you doing here?" Nicole asked, mostly looking at me

"I came to help my lil sister out." He said as he looked at me

"Marianna, would you like us to stay the night?" Nicole asked

"No. I don't even have the guest rooms prepared."

"We can sleep on the couch or in your room."

"Nicole, the girl is fine, calm down." Patrice said

"Okay but call me, if you need anything or any help."

"That's what I'm here for, mama." Smoke said

"That better be all your here for." She mumbled, I didn't like that comment. Now I know why Jordan doesn't like her. After they left, I turned around and looked at Smoke before I punched him in the chest.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I told you to stay in the closet."

"It got hot in there. You should've put the air or something on for a nigga."

I was about to say something but he pulled me closer to him by my waist and started kissing me. I kissed him back as I wrapped my arms around his neck. Memories of that night at his house started to fill my head. I missed his skin against mine, his lips on mine, his touch, everything.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him as he carried me upstairs.

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"Awww shit, Smoke, don't stop!" Marianna moaned as Smoke licked on her pearl. His tongue was powerful to her. Smoke had fallen in love with Marianna ever since she came to his house.

"Marianna, why do it have to feel so good? Shit!" Smoke groaned as he placed himself inside of Marianna. She enjoyed the way he catered to but still punished her body. Marianna felt like she was a virgin again as she scratched his back as he continued to slowly pump in and out of her.

"Who can make love to you like me, Marianna?" Smoke asked as he looked down at Marianna. Smoke didn't care that he was sleeping with his best friend's girl

He teased her as he waited for her to answer his question.

"Who can make love to you like me, baby?" He asked again, he pleased her body so well, she couldn't talk. She tried to answer him but the words couldn't come out.

"Marianna, who can make love to you like me, baby?" He pulled out of her just enough for the head to stay inside of her. He wanted to hear her say it. He needed to hear the words for himself and until he got his answer, he was gonna drive her crazy. He moved the head of his manhood around in her clit.

"Nobody, Smoke. Nobody." Marianna could barely say.

"I gotta have you, Marianna. I need you." Marianna pushed him onto his back and rode him like this was the last time she'd ever have sex again. She slowly rotated her hips as Smoke gripped her ass. Marianna felt his legs shake so she started to speed up. They both wished this moment would never end. They both reached their climaxes at the same time.

I'd like to give a BIG shoutout to _Sneakerhead_ for naming the baby, Armani

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