《That's Why I Love You》Christmas Edition: Jalissa & Shooter
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AimWidShooter: Marry Christmas Wifey💍. Cant wait to have a son with you🙊.
"Say Wake up mommy." I heard.
I slowly opened my eyes to see my babies standing over me. I instantly smiled. Shooter laid Bianca on the bed and she began crawling towards me.
"My baby." I said getting emotional.
"Jalissa don't you start the tears."
"It's her first Christmas babe."
"I know it, when you going to give me a son?"
"When your daughter can walk and talk. Now stop posting that shit people thinking I'm pregnant!" I scolded him. He just laughed like I said a joke.
"Look Boogie." Shooter said causing my little baby to look at her daddy squealing. He snapped a picture on my phone of her. Sending it to Dave and Bully. They instantly texted back.
"Come on, you want breakfast or the dinner?"
"Breakfast? Its damn near 4pm. You wanted to stay up late, and watch Christmas movies while cooking. Had me and Boogie tired as fuck!"
"Shooter... Did you say 4? My baby... Her gifts.... I'm about to kill you!"
"Wife shut the fuck up. Go brush your teeth, wash your face. Meet us in the living-room. Okay? I love you. Oh yeah throw some clothes on too; you never put any on after last night's shower." He said kissing my lips before grabbing B going downstairs.
He shut me up I guess. He said I had him tired, but he got right in the shower with me. Kept me up an extra hour. Men!
I crawled out of bed and popped my bones. I walked into the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. I brushed my hair into a high ponytail and threw on some boy shorts with a tank crop top. I walked in the living room to hear Christmas music playing lowly. Shooter sat on the couch while Boogie was in her walker.
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The living room was decorated so beautifully. My baby had endless gifts. Her little eyes were so wide. She don't even know what's really happening, but ask me do I care! My camera ready.
"Look Boogie all these gifts for you! Then it's snowing! This is so beautiful!" I said grabbing her out the walker and sitting on the floor. She began crawling to the gifts. Shooter came and sat right behind me. I leaned back into him getting comfortable.
"Who going to help her open the gifts?"
"Her dada."
"And her mama, because mama so happy for her baby."
"Here go this baby talk."
"Shut up Husband. Let me go put the food on low." I got up after struggling to get out of Shooter's tight ass grasp. I went to the kitchen putting the food on low. I kept it simple since it's just us. I sat back down with Shooter and we began helping Boogie open gifts.
"Bae look at that shit." Shooter said grabbing my attention.
"What's wrong." I turned to see Boogie not giving a fuck about the clothes, toys, tablet... But the wrapping paper and bows.
"Your child."
"Boy please. Daddy's little girl not stunting that hard earned money."
"It's okay she just gon' get the same thing rewrapped next year. Now go open your gifts." He got close to my ear and whispered, "Your husband hungry and it's time for Boogie to take a nap. Wearing these little ass clothes and expect me to keep it controlled." He grabbed my ass kissing my neck.
I just smirked grabbing the gifts he got me.
"Some jewelry okay big zaddy! I see you!" I opened the rest. Hella clothes, shoes, purses, and things he noticed me point out in the mall. I opened the big one and instantly got choked up. It was a painted picture of Boogie, him, and I.
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"Stop crying."
"It's so beautiful baby."
"I'm glad you like it."
I sat there admiring the picture. Every little detail and every little paint stroke. This shit is top notch. I didn't even notice Shooter opened up his gifts. Until he kissed me thanking me.
"Babe can you hang it up right there?"
"Where wife?"
I pointed where I wanted the picture. It was perfect.
"I'm about to go check the food. Can you start the fireplace and find a good Christmas movie."
"I gotchu bae. Boogie come to dada."
I laughed, because she crawled so fast to him. I went in the kitchen making myself and Shooter a plate. Dressing, baked macaroni and cheese, ham, turkey, yams, greens, and a slice of pound cake. Good good! I walked in the living room to see Boogie drinking a bottle, and watching This Christmas while laying on her daddy.
"Here baby."
"Thank you baby."
He wasted no time digging in. By time we was finished eating Boogie was halfway sleep.
"I'm about to go clean the kitchen up, can you go lay Boogie down for her nap?" My poor baby napping late today.
"Yeah in our room or her crib?"
"Her crib."
We left the couch at the same time and made it back to the couch at the same time. Shooter snatched me up so quick I was straddling his lap. He really everything a woman can want. Apart from the bullshit when we was younger, he's an awesome man. I just be having my insecure moments and he handles it like a G! He's a great father, a great listener, a great advice giver, a great husband, a great provider, and the list goes on. He goes to the trap and comes home to us.
"What you thinking about?"
"What a great man you are."
"You think so?"
"I know so."
He pulled me on top to where I was straddling him. He kissed my lips slowly. I felt like I was in heaven. He slipped my straps off my shoulders and my boobs popped out. His large hands roughly massaged them; making me slip out a moan. My nipple ended in his mouth and the rest was history.....
Don't we love a good Christmas special 🥰
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