《DADDY | KING VON + JT》031
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"Poppaaa!!"I exclaimed as I walked into our dark bedroom holding the plate of breakfast I had just cooked for him.
I walked over to the window and opened the curtains.
"Birthday boy."I whispered as I sat next to him and rubbed his back.
"Hm?"he hummed while lifting his head up then laying back down.
I sat the plate down on the nightstand before climbing into the bed next to him.
I massaged his scalp as I watched him sleep.
This man was so fucking beautiful.
I could only imagine what our child would look like.
Von placed his hand on my lower back and opened his eyes.
"Good morning."he said.
I gasped before making a bubble with my mouth, "Baby!"
"Mmcht."he sucked his teeth and we started laughing.
"Happy birthday Poppa. I made you some breakfast."I said while kissing his chin.
He wrapped his arms around my head and bent down to kiss my forehead and cheek.
"'Preciate it mama."
"How do you feel? You're an old man now."I smiled.
"Girl thirty ain't old, stop playing with me gang."
"Your breakfast is about to old if you don't go ahead and eat it. When you're finished, come downstairs. I have something to show you."I said while climbing out of the bed and grabbing the plate.
"You got some to show me baby!?"he semi yelled while grabbing me by my ass and pulling me closer to him.
"Boy stop before you make me drop this plate!"I said while pushing his shoulder.
He chuckled while pulling on my robe, "What you wearing up underneath this?"
"Eat your food and come downstairs, you'll see."I said before sitting the plate down in front of him and heading out of the room.
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"Can I get something to drink please!?"he asked me.
"Oh yeah I forgot, hold up."
I went to the kitchen to grab the glass of orange juice before taking it to him.
"The way you make me feel these days. Somethin' gettin' dry for you, baby girl. Smoke a nigga top for you, baby girl."he sang while recording me and I laughed.
"Come here mama."he said while pulling me closer to him.
He put me on live in his camera, "Aye y'all tell my baby happy birthday."
"My birthday is over y'all. We had a great time in Jamaica. Today is his birthday so y'all wish him a happy birthday, not me."I said.
"I love you."he said while poking his lips out at me.
I bent down and kissed his lips.
"I love you more Poppa. Hurry up and eat your food, we're tired of waiting."
"Who the fuck is 'we'!?"he yelled as he watched me walk towards the door.
"Us, now hurry up!"I said while going back downstairs.
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"Happy Birthday Poppa!!!"I exclaimed as Von walked into the kitchen.
I had his gifts, money, and myself sitting on the island counter waiting on him.
There was also four pregnancy tests sitting there too.
Yes ya girl is pregnant.
I found out as soon as we got back from Jamaica.
Since I had been feeling sick I thought that it would be okay for me to go ahead and test for pregnancy.
I feel like this will be exciting news for Von so I just waited until his birthday to tell him.
Von smiled widely while sitting his plate and the glass in the sink.
He walked over to me and picked me up off of the counter.
I wrapped my arms around his neck as we began kissing.
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Von smacked my ass as he kissed my chin then maneuvered to my neck.
"Okay baby stop I want you look at your presents."I said while pulling away and climbing off of his.
"Fuck them presents, I want yo ass."he said and I shook my head no while chuckling.
"I gotta open each one of 'em?"he asked me.
"No just observe and look at everything."
"Aight so I see the mfn Dior. You already know that my favorite, so I'm fucking with it. Got the mfn Versace, Saks, and Hermés, I'm still fucking with it!! You did yo shit with all of this baby."
"Thank you Poppaaaa!"
"Aww shit, what I'm supposed to do when these racks blue Ooooh!!"he sang while picking the money up and spreading it.
I laughed while looking at him.
"I'm finna spend this shit all on you."he said and I sucked my teeth.
"Bae no, it's your money now!!"
"Whatever. This cake nice though, what kind of cake is this?"
"Half and half so chocolate and vanilla."
"Yeah this nice."he nodded while taking pictures of it.
I began recording him once he moved down to the edge of the counter.
"On bd you ain't pregnant!"he yelled while looking back at me.
"Yes I am."I chuckled.
"Merch."
"On my grandma."I said and he started smiling while walking towards me.
He picked me up once again and gave me a sloppy kiss which lead us to the living room couch.
This gone be the first and last time he gets to rock my baby's world so ima let him have all the fun he wants.
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#Swipeleft: Birthday Energy!🙊🎈💖 #leogang 🦁
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