《August Alsina's Blessing In Disguise》Here We Go Again Pt.2
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I just pulled up to tha crib and cut the engine. I was tired as fuck but Morgan called me and said she had something important ta tell me.
I walked in and seen Morgan sittin on tha couch with a blanket wrapped around ha.
I threw my keys on tha table by the door and took off my shoes. I walked over to where Morgan was sitting and she looked real deep in thought.
"Wassup baybeh." I said kneeling in front of her.
She jumped.
I looked at her confused as hell cuz I know damn well I ain't ever put my hands on her fa her ta be flinching and shit.
"Baybeh, ya good love? What's wrong ma?" I asked concerned.
I got up and sat on tha couch next ta her. She still wasn't saying nun.
"Aye listen Morg if you planning on breaking up with me, killing me or some shit-" I started to say but got cut off.
"Anthony shut the hell up. If I want to kill you I would've done it by now." Morgan said laughing.
"Well I'm just saying I walked in and you ain't move a inch. I just wanted ta know if I was finna have ta pull out my strap ya heard me.. Had me thinking you was possessed or some shit cuz Aug don't do no demons." I said pulling her in to give her a kiss on tha cheek.
"Nigga what was that?!" Morgan asked me with a confused look on ha face.
"A kiss..." I said slowly.
Morgan playfully attacked me. She held my face and started ta tongue kiss me.
I grabbed her ass as Mr. Classy started ta poke her.
Morgan let out a soft moan and dry humped me.
She started to kiss on my neck while trailing her tongue on tattoos.
"Mmmm shit baybeh.." I groaned lowly into her ear.
I hated that Morgan could make me moan but I ain't care cuz she obviously needed some act right.
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"Aight u betta stop before we be fucking on this couch." I said laying back while she gave me one last kiss on my neck.
"Sorry I got a little carried away." She blushed.
I ain't know what was up with Morgan but I wasn't finna complain.
Shit she basically throwing her pussy at a nigga and I wasn't finna pass up that opportunity.
She was still straddling me so she laid her head on my chest as we both calmed down from our lil heated make out session.
I noticed a box on tha coffee table in front of us.
"Baybeh what's in tha box."
"It's for you babe."
"Fa me?" I asked confused.
"Yea open it." She said in a baby tone.
When ever Morgan talked in a baby tone I knew it was go be some shit I didn't like or something she was nervous ta ask me for.
I tapped her butt gently signaling her ta get up.
She sighed and moved.
When Morgan laid on my chest she was like a lil ass baybeh cuz it put her ta sleep every time.
I picked up tha box and placed it in my lap.
I looked at Morgan and opened the box.
I was speechless.
I was quiet and I guess a lil too quiet cuz I heard Morgan sniffing.
I looked over and she was trying to muffle her cries.
"I understand if you don't want-"
"Morgan Ranae Taylor-Alsina you betta not even finish that damn sentence." I said with bass in my voice.
I wouldn't dare think about killing my child.
"So you're not mad?"
"No baybeh. A nigga is just speechless but I'm excited." I said pulling her in my lap and rubbing her stomach.
"Has your stomach always been this hard?" I asked now realizing the changes in her mood and body over the past week.
"I guess. I just realized that this morning." She said smiling at me.
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I leaned in and kissed her with so much passion. I loved this woman more than words could describe.
"I love you baybeh."
"I love you too Auggie."
I looked at her with a straight face. She knew I hated that gay ass nickname.
"Foreva and Always?"
"Forever and Always."
We stayed cuddled up on tha couch as I drifted off ta sleep.
I rubbed my eyes checking my surroundings.
I reached over to grab my phone being careful to not wake August.
It was 9:30pm.
We had fallen asleep on the couch and it was starting to get uncomfortable for my back.
I got up and went into the kitchen.
My stomach growled because I haven't eaten since breakfast. I knew I needed to eat for the baby but I wasn't hungry and when I did try to eat it just came back up.
I was trying to reach a bowl so I could make me some cereal.
I was too short so I accidentally knocked over a glass cup.
"Shit." I said to myself as the glass shattered everywhere.
I heard shuffling and then August came rushing in with his gun taking it off safety.
"Baybeh!" He said panicking but calmed down when he saw I was ok.
"Put that away babe I'm fine." I said laughing at his facial expression.
You could tell he had just waken up but was trying to be alert at the same time.
"Ya had me thinking I was finna have ta buss a cap in a nigga ass." He said sighing then putting the gun back on safety before coming to help me.
"Watch your step babe." I warned him since neither one of us had shoes on.
"I'm good baybeh. You just be careful ma." He said slowly walking towards me then picking me up.
Once he got me away from the glass I started helping him clean it up.
"Go sit down ma I'll clean this up."
"You sure? I can help babe. I know you're tired. I'm sorry." I apologized feeding bad because I woke him.
"It's ok ma. You need more rest than I do. Ya needed something outta here?"
"I was going to fix me some cereal but I ended up knocking over the glass."
"Alright I'll fix ya some cereal, you just go lay down."
"Thanks babe."
"Anything fa my baybeh mama." He said wrapping his arms around my waist.
I giggled and pecked his lips before walking out.
After a few minutes passed August walked out with 2 bowls of cereal.
"What we watching?" He asked handing me one bowl and sitting next to me.
"ATL."
I was beyond tired and my back was starting to hurt again from this couch.
We put our dishes in the sink and headed up to my room.
We climbed in bed and August clapped to turn the lights off.
He got behind me and pulled me into his chest.
"When are we gonna tell our family?" I mumbled.
"I say we plan a family dinner and tell em. When is ya first doctors appointment?"
"Ok I like that idea and I wanted to tell you first then schedule an appointment because I know your schedule is busy and you're usually tired."
"I'm never too busy or too tired ta check on my wife and our child."
I caught the chills hearing "wife". I love August so much. I can't wait to become Mrs.Alsina one day but I'm not rushing it.
"Wife? So you just know I'm going to say yes when you propose huh?" I asked jokingly.
"I mean who else gonna put up with ya. I can barely do it. Shit I be 2 seconds away from being on dat show Fatal Attraction some times. " He said laughing.
I just playfully rolled my eyes.
"Goodnight Mr.Alsina."
"Goodnight Mrs.Alsina."
😘❤️
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