ASHLEY'S POV
I woke up hearing noises in my bathroom. I sighed in relief seeing Ahkeem in there but with a strange facial expression on his face. He looked...angry.
I walked up to him seeing that he was packing his belongings. "What's wrong baby?" I asked touching his bare chest but he quickly and aggressively swatted my hand back. "Ahkeem!" I shouted.
"Man Ashley shut the fuck up! You lied to me. Telling it's my damn baby knowing that it's fuckin' Nasir's" he spat with disgust
"What are you taking about? I've never been with Nas like that. Ahkeem are you hearing yourself?" I cried to him. I was beyond hurt.
"Get the fuck away from me hoe! You probably fucked all my niggas too" he glared at me knowingly and with pure distaste.
What was happening?
"Ahkeem stop please. I'd never do that to you-" suddenly I felt warm liquids flowing down my legs. "No no no No! NO!! Ahkeem call the ambulance please. This can't be happening! No!"
As I cried I heard my father's voice in an echo 'I warned you!'
Ahkeem stood there watching our baby die. Watched me lose my soul. He smirked and said "I'm glad that son of a bitch is dead"
Was he a psychopath?
"Keem I thought you loved me!!"
"Ahh!" I woke up wet by my own sweat. What a crazy dream. I looked over to my side seeing Ahkeem starting to wake up by my scream.
"What's wrong baby?" He asked genuinely seeming concerned.
Deciding against it, I responded "It was just a bad dream. I'm fine" I went to the bathroom still bothered about the dream but tried not to think about it so much.
The time was 10:45 am and I wanted to get ready for brunch so I can think about what I am going to say to my dad. I brushed my teeth as Ahkeem walked in to use the toilet. I turned and looked at his morning wood through his grey sweats.
"Like what you see?" He asked pulling his pants down and released himself.
I chocked on the tooth paste as I rinsed my mouth. Getting ready for a shower I stripped my clothes and turned on the water. Ahkeem did the same after brushing his teeth joining the que.
I got in the shower and as I was about to grab my shower gel, Ahkeem got a hold of it, squeezing it on both of his hands and rubbed from my back to my breasts. He pinched my nipples and attached my back side to his front. Ahkeem's hands roamed around my body while he guided his member grinding on my ass.
He knew just how stressed I was about this meeting with my parents and he knew exactly how to treat my anxiety.
His fingers found my sensitive spot and started rubbing it vigorously, inserting a finger or two.
I heard him groan behind me and the had me going insane. I moaned as i found his member and started to stroke it. Soon I had enough tease so I guided Ahkeem inside me but my baby was taking me differently today so I just followed suit. He turned me around to face him and picked up my frame bringing both my legs to his waist. I felt his member glide against me once again and without warning Ahkeem thrust into me aggressively, making me want him even more.
