To some, Raya Lee-Williams, has the world and then some in the palm of her hands. Married to one of the most successful, not to mention, most handsome music producers in LA and having a two beautiful children with a mansion sized home to match, you...
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Just because I haven't showed him enough. I adore this big head mf 😩
Raya
My eyes fluttered opened as I looked around the room. Chris was still sleep with his head buried in my chest. He was snoring lightly, looking so cute. Last night was amazing. I woke up on cloud 9 again. I shifted in the bed to grab my phone. I had a bunch of missed calls from Naomi and August, a few missed calls from Danny, and several text messages. The only call I returned was Danny's simply because I wanted to talk to the twins. I really need to get them their own phones. Danny answered on the first ring. "Hello beautiful," he smiled widely. I had already got out of the bed and unto the balcony. "Hi Danny how are you?" "Damn we're cordial today aren't we? Well I'm doing good and I miss you. How are you wife?" "I miss you too baby," I put on a smile to not seem suspicious. "I'm doing good. How is it going at home?" "Everything has been great. I can't wait until you get home." Chris had rose from the bed now. I watched him walk around the room completely naked, even on soft he still held weight. I had to stop from biting my lip as I continued to stare. "Earth to Raya," Danny's voice echoed me back to focus. "What the hell you looking at?" "Naomi came in my room looking for my flat iron. I was just making sure she found it," I lied smoothly. "So where are my babies?" "Right here. Aye, y'all mama wanna talk to y'all," he yelled. My children came in view and I instantly perked up. My hearts in human form. We talked for a good while before I ended the conversation. It was almost time for our vacation to end and I just didn't want to go back home yet. "Good morning," Chris came over to kiss me on my cheek. He had enough time to take a shower and clean up. He looked amazing in such natural simplicity. Just handsome. "Good morning to you. Did you sleep good?" "I slept damn good. You put me straight to sleep girl." I blushed turning away from him. He placed his hands under my chin redirecting my attention to him. "No need to be shy. You know you got a fountain down there," he said lowly as he laid his hands on my pussy. I moaned as I stared him in his eyes. He did so much to me without even having to do much. "We back in this bitch," we heard yelling come from outside the door. "Christopherrrrr! Rayaaa," it was Naomi's loud ass with a loud ass August most likely shadowing her. "Here these niggas go," Chris groaned rolling his eyes. We got out of the bed to see what the commotion was about.
"Hey na! There go our friends," August smiled widely. "Wassup niggas!"
"Fuck wrong with y'all," Chris asked. "We're happy. Damn we can't be happy August," Naomi asked. "I guess not baby. We missed y'all though." "I missed you too brother," I chuckled. "Why don't we get y'all some orange juice?" "Yummm," he answered in response. They were both still very much drunk. We got them in their room as well as the bed before we decided we would just use this day as some time to spend together. It took about a hour and a half for us to get ready. We ate something light before we headed out. The first stop was a little shopping as if either of us needing anymore of that. We actually been spending the most money on our children more than anything. It's nothing to ball out for my kids. "Royalty is gonna love this," Chris said as he picked out a purple Burberry track suit. "I see you love dressing her up like a little tomboy," I teased. "I know what my girl likes. I leave that girly shit for her mama to dress her in. When she is with me we're gonna play basketball and eat ice cream together." "Sounds like the life any little girl would want with her daddy," I replied waiting for the cashier to ring up Chris's items. I already checked out. I had an arm full of bags and I was tired. "I try to be around as much as I can be," Chris continued. "At least I know you'll be more than equipped for the greatest stepdaddy in the world position." He gave me a shocked look. "Damn, so I've been promoted to potential step dad?!" "Mmm.. maybe," I smiled slyly allowing him to get his bags before I walked off. "Yooo! I'm serious," he jogged up to me grabbing my hand. "I know it's still way too soon for either of us to meet each other's kids and everything, but I really want to still be around for that day." "I have a strong feeling you will be." "Love the sound of that," he smiled brightly as he placed a kiss of the side of my temple. "So where to next my lady?" "I don't know.. I want to do something fun," I told him. "How fun?" "Fun, fun," I laughed. "I can arrange that." "So what do you have in mind," I asked. He looked over at me with a smirk. "Just sit tight and look pretty for me mama. Let daddy handle the rest," he patted my thigh before driving off the mall's parking lot and taking us on our next adventure. Although, it felt like forever the trip was only about 30 minutes. "Where are we," I asked him as I got out of the car. It seemed like we were at an airport and my curiosity was racing. "So damn nosy, come on," he grabbed my hand and we walked inside the airport and out another door where a helicopter awaited us. "Oh my God! Chrisss?!" I tugged on his arm excitedly, jumping rapidly. "Are we about to do this?!" "Don't you see us here?" We walked towards the helicopter and the pilot and co pilot stood beside waving at us with friendly faces. "Well hello folks! You all must be the Browns'," a man, who I assumed was the pilot asked. "Were you already expecting us," I asked him. "Sure were ma'am. Your husband's been planning this for the last couple of days." I stood there astonished. I couldn't believe Chris told them we were married and secondly, it amazes me how romantic he is. He always doing things like this without me noticing. "Alright guys, you ready to do this," the pilot continued. "Hell yeah," I answered for us. Chris smiled and kissed my forehead before he allowed me to climb inside the helicopter. The pilot, JT, helped us get buckled in. Afterwards, he and the co-pilot Donnie, briefly gave us a rundown on what we needed to do to stay safe. When we began to lift off the ground I instantly grabbed Chris's hand closing my eyes tightly. "Ohhh shiiiiiit," Chris yelled in my ear as we got in the air. JT didn't hesitate to make the helicopter do loops in the sky. Plot twist, Chris specifically requested for our tour to be extreme 🙄. My stomach did backflips by every turn and twist. I clenched my teeth together as I cussed him out in every way possible. I was going to kill him! "Yeaaah baby," JT yelled as he took our black asses on a trip in the air. "I'ma kick your ass Chris," I yelled. I felt like we were going in slow motion. JT finally stopped the theatrics so we could the finish the tour the way I preferred. "That shit was lit," Chris smiled so hard his veins were showing on his forehead. I quickly slapped his causing that smile to turn into a frown. "And that's for not warning a bitch," I said answering his questionable expression. "Stop the cap, you know that was fun," he nudged me a little with a goofy expression on his face. I rolled my eyes playfully. "Maybe it was a little fun." He smacked his lips. "Get outta here dude. That shit was dope. Matter fact JT, let's do that shit again." "Wait hold on," I answered quickly but it was too late JT was already on it. "Chhhrrrisssss!" I yelled as my twisted into knots. I was going to whoop this nigga's ass I swear.
Omniscient
Amiyah, strutted down the street feeling better than ever. She's been working her ass off and it's finally starting to feel like it's paying off. She was in Miami wrapping up a video shoot for her latest single. She really wished she could celebrate her latest accomplishments with her boo or person, Danny. Since it was such a complicated situation she didn't know what to consider him as. In her mind and in her heart he was hers. Nothing more, nothing less. Amiyah did feel bad knowing she was catching feelings for a married man, but she couldn't deny that she was falling in love and she truly didn't want to let go. She wanted Danny for herself. She and her team were walking across the pier, relaxing from a long day of shooting. When she saw the view along the boardwalk she knew immediately she needed to get a picture.
"Tony, come take my picture right quick," she asked her stylist.
"Girl, we been taking pictures all damn say," he frowned. "Come on hand me the phone."
"Fix your face hoe, you should be honored," she smiled.
"Bitch pose," he sassed with a chuckle. "Bring some of your hair to the front."
"Okay, is it looking good?" Tony nodded as he snapped away. "Chrissss stop! Put me down," Amiyah heard a scream from the other side of her. She stopped posing to be nosy for a second. Smiling, she watched the couple laugh amongst each other. The guy was so handsome. And the girl... the girl she looked so familiar. Amiyah, focused her attention more on the lady trying to remember where she knew her from.
"Raya stop playing," the guy shouted pushing the girl a little. Raya. Amiyah, knew exactly who that was now and she couldn't believe it. Little Ms. Raya, Danny's "perfect woman" so he says. Perfect isn't looking too perfect now. "Hold on a second. Give me my phone Tony," Tony passed her the phone as he had a curious look on his face.
"What you doing," he asked. Amiyah said nothing as she began to record the oblivious couple. "Who is that? Why you invading them folks privacy?"
"Bitch, that's Danny's wife," Amiyah exclaimed. "Ooh baby, the tea is hot!"
"Then let it cool down. Get out them folks business," Tony fussed. "Leave that woman be, aint it enough you sucking her husband's dick every chance you get? Hell, I don't know the girl, but I'm happy for her."
"Shut up Tony damn. I'm just keeping this for good measure," Amiyah said walking away. "The way her husband eats every inch of my body, honey I'm glad she's dealing with somebody else. She definitely needs to."
"You know you wrong Miyah," Tony concluded. Amiyah simply shrugged. "You can't help who you love." She wasn't going to mention anything to Danny just yet. For now Raya, you're secret is safe with me, she thought to herself. She wasn't ready to cause havoc, but Hurricane Amiyah will be happening sooner than everyone thought.
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Now Amiyah's messy ass has entered the chat. Who sent for this hoe and why? Damn, can Raya live her double life in peace 🙄