《Another Urban Tale》One Ain't Enough
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Ty kept smiling and talking about the babies so much I wanted to punch him in the face. I refused to wrap my mind around the idea and couldn't comprehend what was happening . He took me to some Mexican restaurant before taking me home .
. " Ty don't open your big mouth to Gabriel about this either. I want to tell him but I'm making him wait since he didn't bother to come today." I whispered harshly to him.
" That's my boy ! I can't keep secrets from him Mila. " he said shaking his head. I yanked him by his collar, bringing our noses just inches apart. " I don't give a fuck if it was Obama . Shut your mouth before I do you like I did ole boy .
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He threw his hands up and his smile disappeared.
" Ight Mila! You better be glad I fuck with you and you carrying my babies. You need to chill with your mean ass. " he said as soon as I let him go. I got up and started walking to the door with my plate in my hand. He paid for the food while I waited by his car .
" So you really going to take they plate like that ?" He asked in disbelief. I looked at him and started eating my food like I didn't hear him . He chuckled and opened my door for me . When we pulled off I stopped him and made him go back and get my drink .
When we finally made it back to the house Gabriel was sitting on the couch with just his boxers and socks on. Ty walked in behind me and shielded his eyes . Before he could shut the door the rest of the crew was walking in behind him .
" Where the fuck y'all come from ?" Ty asked clearly startled since we didn't see them pull up .
" Don't worry about us nigga . Damn Mila you big ass fuck ! Are you sure your six months ?" Marcus asked suspiciously . I nodded and sat on the couch next to Gabriel . As soon as I sat down he got up and went to the back to put on some clothes . When he came back he had a white tank top and basketball shorts on. He took his spot next to me while Ty was on the other side rubbing my stomach.
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" Where the fuck y'all go ?" Gabriel asked , slapping Ty hand down . Ty frowned and started rubbing my stomach again .
"Well while you were in here fucking. I took our baby mama to her important doctors appointment ." Ty said while a sneaky smile on his face . Jawaun scrunched up his face and hit Gabriel on his arm.
" You didn't go check on your seed ? You foul ass fuck for that ." He yelled . Gabriel mugged him and rubbed his arm.
" I forgot but I didn't have to go because I already know it's a boy so chill."
Ty laughed and slapped his knee like that was the funniest thing he ever heard.
" Nigga if only you knew ." he mumbled wiping his fake tears.
" What you mean by that ?" Gabriel asked . I mugged Ty and slapped the back of his head.
" It's a girl dumb ass so now you don't know shit. I wasn't going to tell you because you should have been there dumb bitch." I yelled before storming to my room. I couldn't even get the door shut good before I felt his hand on my neck.
" I'm not going to be to many more bitches Mila . You better watch your damn self ." He whispered into my ear before releasing my neck. His roughness issued me on and turned me on at the same time . I was beyond horny at this point .
I waited till he walked away before releasing the air I was holding . I shouldn't even think about having sex with him since he was just having sex with someone else . He just did something to my body every time I heard his voice or whenever he was near.
" I'm a four hunnid nigga ! Don't play with me girl ." I heard him yell from the living room . I smacked my lips and slammed the door .
" Ty! " I yelled and waited for him to come to my room. He poked his head inside before coming all the way in . " Ma'am ?"
Smacking my lips I waved him inside of the room.
" Don't open your big mouth . I will tell him when it's time to . Until then I'll let him buy girl clothes and keep all the boy stuff in storage . I'm going to need you to set up the boy stuff at your house . Deal ?" I asked with my hand out .
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He stroked his chin and looked to the ceiling . " I will help you if you let me help you name them . " I sighed and nodded my head yeah before putting my hand out again. He spit on his hand and stuck his out . " That is so gross no ." I yelled .
He laughed and shrugged . " I'm helping you so spit on your hand and shake mine or else I go snitch and take my ass whooping later ." He said . I looked deep into his eyes to see if he was serious before spitting on my hand and shaking his hand . I ran to the bathroom and washed my hands .
" Don't do me baby." He yelled from behind me . We sat on my bed talking about the twins before Marcus busted in and squinted his eyes at us . " What y'all doing ?"
Ty smiled and raised his eyebrow . " We fucking . What the fuck does it look like we doing ?" Ty asked sarcastically.
" Ha ha ha ! Don't get fucked up little nigga." Marcus said pointing his finger at Ty . He backed out the room with his eyes trained on us . " Keep that damn door open ."
"Yeah because she fucking me in her man house . Get the fuck out of here ." Ty yelled . Were they serious ? I shook my head and stretched out on the bed. There was so much pain shooting through my back I wanted to cry . The doctor said Tylenol was okay but I just couldn't take them knowing I had my babies inside . I arched my back and tried to get comfortable without fully laying on my stomach .
" What are you doing ?" Ty asked. Tears fell from my eyes as I took deep breaths .
" I'm hurting so bad . I'm ready for this shit to be over ." I said . He took off my shoes and rubbed my back .
" It will be worth it when you see those beautiful babies face. Then you and my bro will get married and live happily ever after." He joked in a girly voice . I laughed and grabbed one of his hands while his other continued to rub my back .
" Thank you so much . For everything you've done for me Ty ." I smiled . He grinned and pulled me into a hug . " What are friends for ? I know I said I wanted six kids but I'll settle for four . I don't like to see you in pain ."
" Nigga bye ! This is my first and last time getting pregnant. I'm not fucking with it . " I groaned .
" I just wish Gabriel acted like he wanted these babies . In the beginning he was so into this but now he's distant like he don't care . " I mumbled .
" That's what I get for opening my legs to a nigga who never even took me on a date . Let alone said he liked me ." Ty frowned at me and pushed me over .
"Get that romantic shit out your head because he doesn't have a romantic bone in his body . This is the nigga who damn near drunk himself to death and cut off everyone because he thought you played him . Not once have he picked up the bottle since you been here . He got mad love for you , he just don't know how to show it and neither do you . If you want one of those fairytale niggas, he not the one . Just try being his friend first before you open your legs again or try anything more ." He said with his arm around me . I smiled and sat up next him .
" Your right !"
He dusted his shoulder and grinned . " I already know so I don't need you to tell me that. I'm going to smoke a blunt now so just think on what I said ." He said before leaving out the room . Thinking on what Ty said I realized how right he was . The reason women fall short so much is because we give so much to freely . We cook, clean , and sex down these niggas daily when they haven't even given us anything in return , like a ring perhaps. The next time I'm going to take my time . How do I explain to my children their father is just a man I had sex with and nothing more ?
I have to show my baby girl how she need to be treated and I have to show my son how to treat a women and vice versa .
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