We're now at Marcel's house celebrating and popping bottles. They won the finals. Kenzo finally accomplished his goal, that championship trophy. He worked hard; the entire team did.

I was seated on Kenzos lap on one of the sofas with my tongue swirling all around his mouth. He had a big fancy bottle of wine in one hand and cuffed my waist with the other.

"I'm going live everybody, shout out." Jackson came running around the with his phone in the air.

The music was blasting in every room. People were dancing and goofing around having fun. I was still a little embarrassed, them catching my bathtub peep show.

"Open up." He held the bottle up to my lips. I giggled then opened my mouth, taking in the chilled liquids. He leaned into my face and licked the falling drops running down my chin on to my neck.

"Mmm," was the sound he made as he continued licking the excess champagne from my now heated skin.

After the game, we took Julia to my parents' house, then to my condo to change. I thought I was going to take it hard, but I wasn't the one they had to worry about.

Kenzo was the one having separation anxiety. He was nervous simply because she wasn't going to be in our care overnight. It took us a while to leave my parents house. He went down a whole list of to-dos, and some just in case scenarios.

When he was away for games, it wasn't that bad because he would FaceTime me and I would always answer no matter the time.

I couldn't even imagine him being ok with her going to visit Nelson.

I grabbed the bottle from him taking another swig. I was having a lot of first. First time leaving baby girl, first time drinking in almost a year. The first time partying with Kenzo and I'm not pregnant.

Maybe we might have a few more first tonight.

"Easy baby." He laughed, watching me take some big gulps. "Save some for me."

I coughed a little trying to swallow all the liquid, then wiped my mouth. "How does it feel, winning?"

"I mean, I'm grateful, but I'm more excited about us. It used to only be about winning the finals, but now this makes me happy. You and Julia, my world." He gulps from the bottle as well.

I caressed the side of his bearded face looking into his eyes.

He leaned in, kissing me again. "Let's go away before you start your residency. You me and Julia."

"Where are we going?" I started swirling my index finger in a circle pattern on the back of his neck.

"Maybe Thailand, specifically Phuket Island. —Did her passport get in yet?"

"Yeah, it came in the mail yesterday."

"Good, I say we leave this week and come back a few days before you start working. We can take Rose with us so she can help us with Julia." He closed his eyes, enjoying his little neck massage; my finger swirling on his neck.

"Ok," I stated quickly with no hesitation.

"Yeah?" He opened his eyes, surprised I agreed so quickly.

I nodded my head then slid my hand on the top of his head lightly massaging his scalp. "Why, Phuket?"

He closed his leaning his head over to me. "I went there for work once and only had a little time to enjoy it. I want to take you there. The beaches are nice, and we can do some shopping. We can take Julia to some different museums. Maybe the Big Buddha take some pictures. The nightlife is pretty cool too, and the street food."

I sat listening to him rave about the island. I was completely sold after he said beaches. My body is snatched and somewhat back to normal. I'm ready to go lay up underneath the sun and soak it all up. I can come back with a sun-kissed tan feeling rejuvenated.

I smiled, just thinking about it.

He tapped on my leg. "Come on, let's get out of here."

I got up from his lap. He stood up after me grabbing my hand. We walked over to where the team was playing cards and drinking games.

"Congratulations, my fellow teammates. It's been a fun ride this season. We took it all the way. —Somebody fill my cup, let make a toast." Zo stated proudly. Everybody started making noises chanting and praising, being silly.

"Lets party, live it up and have some great sex." He added, raising a cup Bria handed him. I popped him on his arm. Everybody laughed.

"Cheers." He chuckled still raising his cup. I raised the bottle I was still holding and downed more of it.

"On that note, we're out." He smiled at me.

"Aight man, get up with me sometime this week." Marcel dapped up Zo.

"We're leaving this week. I'll hit you when we get back."

"Vacation?" He smiled, exchanging looks between Zo and I. "Who's keeping Julia?"

"She's coming with us. We have a nanny. We're going to Thailand, that Island we went to. I told you I wanted to go back."

"Oh ok, yeah you'll love that Di. Just make sure you get a guide or someone to help you."

"Oh yeah, most definitely." Zo nodded.

"Alright bro, —party, live it up and great sex, right?" He chuckled, making Zo hide his grin.

He ended up laughing anyway. "I'll catch you later."

"Bye," I mumbled, hiding my embarrassment. As much as I try to front, I can't hide how much I want to rip his clothes off and pounce on top of him.

Marcel had his driver take us home since we were a little under the influence. We weren't drunk, but I wasn't about to have either one of us driving.

"You think we should call your mom and check on Julia?" He got comfortable in the seat. The driver pulled out of Marcel's estate.

"No Zo, she's fine. It's after one o'clock anyway. I'm sure they're sleeping." I leaned my head on his shoulder.

He sighed. "Well can you send a text and ask her to send a picture when she wakes up?"

"Ok, I'll do that in the morning at a decent hour. She'll probably send one anyway knowing her." I reached in and rubbed at his eye. He had an eyelash hanging. "Be still."

He softly grabbed my hand, planting wet kisses all over it. "I can't wait to have you, baby." He whispered.

He released my hand, making it drop into my lap, then swiftly leaned into my neck, furthering more kisses. I leaned my head back against the seat, breathing heavily. His kisses began to trail down to the opening of my low cut cropped top.

"Me too." I let out a soft low moan. We had a while before we made it back to my condo. We agreed to go there I needed to pump and dump since I had alcohol.

"Come sit on me real quick." He mumbled low in my ear. The heat from his lips gave me chills.

This man just won a championship trophy. He can be anywhere tonight. But he chooses me.

I smiled at him, whispering back. "What about the driver?"

He sat up and reached the button, rolling up the partition.

"Pull up that skirt and come sit on me." He quickly unbuttoned his pants and unzipped. I watched him realizing he was serious. I can tell he's been wanting me. His unsteady breathing, even his hands had a faint shake to them. Those powerful electric filled hands that sent volts through me.

He then pulled his pants down a little then released himself from his fitted boxers.

He gave me a look filled with desire waiting for me to respond. He licked his lips, studying my expression. I was focused in on his friend below.

"Your turn. Your birth control kicked in yet?" He took off his hoodie to lay it under us.

I nodded, looking up at his face. I then thought to myself, 'let's go, —I'm into it.' I quickly pulled my skirt up. He reached down and pulled my panties to the side. He rubbed circles on my area, realizing I was all ready to go for him.

I positioned myself on top of him, holding my breath as he guided his way inside of me. I slid down on him, taking in every inch.

"Shit." He moaned out, holding me in place then took a deep breath. "Damn, hold on. You got me fucked up."

I giggled a little then leaned in and kissed him slowly. He gripped on to my waist, motioning my body up and down at a slow-paced. I deepened the kiss not able to hold back my moan. I wanted to let loose and not care about being heard.

He kept at a steady slow pace, but I wanted to go faster. So I did. I ripped his hands away from my wasted and bounced rhythmically at a speed I preferred.

He smiled, noticing how serious I was about getting what I wanted.

The pain and pleasure I was feeling sent me away in a trance. I could no longer control my actions. It was feeling too good. I wrapped my arms around him securely then started grinding my hips in a tribbing way. I was able to hit my clit with every thrust.

He broke away from the kiss then tilted his head back against the seat. "So good baby."

I sped up the pace more, making him lift his head. He grabbed onto me, hugging my body close.

Next thing I knew he was lifting us laying me flat on my back, all in one motion. He was still inside of me, holding one of my legs up. "My turn."

I held on to his back as he started pounding into me with everything he had, sending chilling shock waves through my body in between every stroke. I couldn't even say anything. My moan was stuck in my throat.

He watched my helpless expression as he continued. I finally let out a moan. One that was louder than I expected. He covered my mouth with his.

I could feel every vein, every indent, every pulse within him.

"Zo I'm coming," I shouted into his lips, he kept going pounding faster and harder. It was so hot and steamy. His hands were slipping. So he held a firmer grip on my ass almost ripping my skin. That sent even more jolting tingles through my body.

He must have felt it too because he moaned out uncontrollably as he came soon after I did. Spilling inside of my warm pulsing wetness. He laid his laid tiredly onto my chest. I closed my eyes, trying to catch my breath as my body jerked its way through the pleasure.

He leaned up a little so he could look into my eyes. He then pulled my top and bra up. My chest still heaved up and downward rapidly, glistening with sweat.

He placed soft-opened mouthed kisses all over my breast.

"I love you, baby." He whispered, sliding his tongue up my neck, landing near my ear. "I promise you we'll finish this inside." I nodded and whispered that I love him too.

I didn't even realize we came to a halt a long time ago. The driver tapped on the window. He had been waiting, standing outside the door.

"Oh my gosh, Zo," I screamed whispered, he did a little laugh.

We sat up and fixed our clothes.

"This stuff is going to run down my legs," I said while pulling down my skirt.

"Guess we better hurry up and get inside then." He smiled, zipping up his pants. "That was a big one. I was backed up."

He looked me over, making sure I was well dressed then hurried and opened the door. We got out.

"Stand right here, I'm coming, " he walked in front of the driver exchanging some words with him. I stood by the car while they shared a little laugh then Kenzo gave him a loaded handshake.

Kenzo walked over to me. I waved the driver off then we headed inside.

"How much was that you gave him?"

"Don't worry about all that. It's enough for the cleaning and our troubles." He looked around, checking our surroundings.

"Well, that was wild." I smiled, wrapping my arms around his left arm, squeezing it.

"Oh, that was nothing. You just wait until I get you inside."

We quickly got into the building, Melvin the security guard was on duty tonight. He stopped us before we got on the elevator.

"Good evening Ms. Thompson, you have a visitor. One of the other tenants said he's been sitting outside your door."

"Huh?" I was puzzled.

"Did he say who?" Kenzo asked with his brows furrowed.

"I went up and asked him he said he was a friend of yours. He's tall, medium build with semi brown skin. Hair is low cut, neatly trimmed. He had on some expensive designer clothing. —I think the guy used to come around here, but it's been a while."

"Nelson," I mumbled.

"Thanks, man," Zo grabbed my hand, turning us around to get on the elevator. He didn't say a word, but the look on his face said everything. He had no more talking left in him.

We got off the elevator onto my floor and began walking towards my condo. Kenzo was almost dragging me, pulling me along speed walking.

We found Nelson seated next to my door with his head against the wall sleeping.

I sucked my teeth. "Nelson get up."

"Nelson," I repeated, and he finally heard me. I took a step back standing beside Zo. He pulled his hat from over his eyes then stood up.

"I've been waiting here for hours, I tried calling your phone, but it was going to voice mail." He wiped at his eyes while stretching.

"Probably didn't have a signal, you should've texted." I grabbed Zo hand, un-balling his fist.

Nelson looked around, "where's my daughter at?"

"She's spending the night with my parents and baby sister."

He sucked his teeth. "I've been waiting out here to see her. You could've told me. Just letting her spend the night?"

I looked around, trying to see who he was talking to. Zo shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know I had to check with you. Since I haven't heard from you or seen you since I left the hospital. Your daughter is two months old now. You only called the one time, when you spoke to Zo. Get the fuck out of here!" I laughed, knowing it would only piss him off further.

"I'm talking to you in a respectful tone. You don't have to get loud with me." He held his hand together in a praying position.

Zo sighed out roughly.

Nelson eyed him sideways. "Oh, my bad am I disturbing you? If so, then you could get the fuck on. This is a private matter, anyway."

"You don't want to see me." Zo took a step closer. I tried pushing him back but no avail, he didn't budge.

"Zo." I turned to face him, giving him a look to keep his cool.

"You won't do shit. Where yo' security at tonight?" Nelson took a step closer to him.

"Diri baby go inside." He gestured for me to move.

I shook my head, no. "I'm not leaving you out here by yo—"

"You're a joke," Nelson added. I wasn't sure if he was talking to Zo or me because he interrupted me but looked at Zo. So in the moment, I assumed me.

"Nelson you're getting real reckless. You need to leave before I call the police." I warned, keeping Zo from running up on him. "You don't scare me. And I see you, right through you."

At this point, he was pissing me off.

He leaned his weight on his left foot, crossing his arms. "Anyway, I'll be back by next week, probably Wednesday to see my daughter."

I shook my head "We won't be home sooo. You can either see her tomorrow or—"

"What do you mean?" He furrowed his brows in a confused manner.

"Taking a vacation, since I'll start my residency soon," I spoke more calm.

He scoffed. "Says who?"

"Me." I smiled at him.

Zo pulled his keys out of his pocket, putting it in and turning it. He opened the door and gestured his hand in a motion for me to walk in, slightly pushing me.

"I bet you my daughter's not going anywhere." He gave that familiar deranged glare.

"Diri come on. He can't do anything with those empty ass threats." Zo pulled me further inside, noticing the look on my face. I was ready to fight. He can say whatever about me but don't start threatening me with my daughter.

She goes wherever I go, period.

I went inside, Nelson said something else, but I didn't hear it. Zo slammed the door in his face locking it.

I didn't even realize I was shaking. I felt like I was about to have a panic attack.

Zo wrapped his arms around me tight, resting his chin on the top of my head.

"Zo I'm ready to go get my daughter now." I made known almost out of breath.

"Di we don't need to be out this late going to your parent's house. Call your mom and see if she's up or text her first."

I pulled away from him, taking my phone out of my clutch. I sent my mom a text praying she replied.

hey sorry to disturb you, are you awake?

I held my phone in my hands, waiting for a reply. I saw the word bubble pop up on the screen.

Yes, I'm awake. Julia woke up, so I was feeding her and changed her diaper. Is everything ok sweetheart?

Yes, can you send me a picture, please. Nelson came by my condo, Zo and I ran into him.

I'll Facetime you.

Thanks.

My phone started ringing. I quickly answered it. "Hey, ma."

"Hi, see me and my grandbaby are right here, she's finishing up her bottle."

I stared into the phone Kenzo leaned in closer so he could see.

"Mrs. Thompson." Zo nodded, smiling.

"Hi Mr. MVP, " she smiled cheerfully at him. She tried turning her phone around to face Julia.

"Ma there's a camera flip button, do you see it? It looks just like the one you touch when you're taking photos."

"Oh yeah, I see it." She flipped it, Julia was chewing on the bottle nipple. My mom propped her up, leaning her over so she can burp. "Say hey mommy, hey daddy Zo Zo."

We both laughed.

I stared into the phone. "She's going back to sleep — how is she with the bottle? We don't give her one often."