Toni: one year later-
I stand in front of the crib watching her sleep. Aja Michele Jo Jackson, named after me and her momma. "I thought I would find you in here" I hear my wife say from behind me making me smile. I turn around to see her leaning against the door and looking at me with a smirk. "I can't help it, she is beautiful just like her momma, especially with those fat cheeks like yours. So adorable" I gush making her huff. "I don't think I like being called adorable, I'm a thug we don't do that soft sh-stuff" she says correcting herself from cussing and I roll my eyes. "For the last time Damita Jo, you are not a thug. With your soft ass" I say as I walk past her and out the room.
I hear her stomping behind me and I know a pout is gracing those beautiful lips of hers. I look back to see her walking with her arms crossed and a pout on her lips just like I said. "That wasn't nice of you Michele" she says making me laugh. We get into our room and I enter first and turn around quickly pushing her against the door as she shuts it. "Aww I'm sorry baby, you can be my thug if you want to" I say playfully but she shakes her head and looks away from me.
"Oh you mad now baby?" I ask as I run my hands up and down her sides. I see her roll her eyes and I quickly grab her chin and turn her to face me. I push against her and I see her bite her lip as our breasts rub together. "You still got some of your pregnancy attitude. But you are not pregnant no more baby meaning I can fix your attitude like I want to without having to worry about hurting the baby" I say grabbing a hold of her ass that has gotten fatter since the baby. She says she is fat but with or without the weight she is the sexiest woman I have ever laid eyes on. And I made sure to assure her that every night.
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