"Daddy tired of playin' tea party. Can we take a lul break?"

Currently me, Lani, and Brooklyn we're playing tea party. 20 minutes ago, Brooklyn's ass "had to use the bathroom." And she ain't ever come back.

I knew what she was doing, Hell we have been playing for damn near two hours now.

"But daddy I wanna play."

"We can play lata, it's nap time anyway."

"Fine."

I turned on her tv and she got into the bed and I picked her forehead.

"Goodnight baybeh."

"Night."

"Dry ass." I mumbled to myself.

Going into the room Brooklyn was on FaceTime with Jasmine.

"You ain't shit, leaving me in dere."

"Y'all was leaving me out anyway, not tryna give me the tea." She joked. "Babe look." She showed me the camera.

"Damn yo ass pregnant again?" I said looking at her sonogram.

Jasmine ass Had 2 kids and this was her third One. It wun a bad thing, but it was all at the same time basically.

She had Her first son, A daughter named Jade, and This baby who was another girl.

"Ugh I know. Kyrie keeps knocking me up."

"Girl stop it, you know you could of got on birth control if you didn't want any." Brook took the phone back.

They finished up their conversation but when it was over she claimed a spot on my chest for her head.

"What's up?"

"Nothing, just jealous a little."

"Why? Cause she havin' anotha baybeh?"

"Yeah. I mean I shouldn't be jealous."

"You can be. I want another one too."

"But you leave for tour in two days, I don't wanna be pregnant by my self again."

"Dis my job. We can't stop growing a family cause I gotta work mama. I take care of my kid don't I?"

"Yes."

"I play wit ha and give ha love AND I pay for all of her expenses right?"

"Yes August."

"Das all dat should matter. Stop being a crybaby about me goin' on tour. If you wasn't a busy woman id say come wit me."

"What about Lani?"

"She could come too."

"Maybe next time." She shrugged and tried to get up but I held her down.

"When you get off yo period?"

"Two days ago."

"Let me get innat."

"You have twenty minutes aug."

*****

"Is you gon go to Houston or what?"

"Kyrie for what?"

"Shit if that nigga did leave a million dollars there for you then why not go get it and live to best life."

"August makes that in under two months. That's nothing." I said switching the phone

From one ear to the other.

"Well just think about it. I'll go with you."

"I have to talk to August about it first."

"Talk to me about what?" August came into the house.

"Oh he's here. Kiss the babies for me. Bye."

"wazzam?"

"Nothing, how was the studio?"

"It was bool. Just making last minute touch ups for the tour rehearsing and shit."

"I'm sad." I pouted.

"Don't start bro. What did you do all day?"

"Well it's Sunday so I don't have work." I laughed. "I cooked and played with lani. She's napping now though."

"Sounds very productive."

"Shut up ass hole."

"Whatchu got to talk to me about?" He askwd sitting down next to me on the sofa.

"Remember that money I told you about?"

"Da shit yo dad left you?"

"Yeah that."

"What about it?"

"What if I went and got it?"

"Negative."

"Why?"

"Fa what?"

"Just to have."

"We already got millions jus ta have. We don't need dat nigga money."

"Okay But you can never have to much money. So what's the problem?"

"The problem is you goin' Thea wit yo mama Thea ain't Safe."

"She's not crazy August."

"she let ha grown ass husband rape ha daughta fa money that seem pretty crazy to me."

"Okay But still. August this money could be put up for Lanis school funds. Think about it."

"Nah. I got my baybeh straight. I'm workin' hard ta get us where we need ta be and we gon forever be straight."

"I get that. Your clearly not understanding what I'm trying to say."

"Let me ask you sum."

"What's up?"

"If that nigga had Cancer and they really needed money, they'd use that. They wouldn't be asking you fa money."

Rolling my eyes he was completely right.

"Ight

"Okay august."

"You mad?"

"No." I mumbled.

"Then Fix yo face. They don't care about you so don't bother going down Thea."

"Why do you have to throw that in my face every fucking chance you get?"

"Throw what in yo face?"

"That they don't care about me and it's a lot of other shit you say. Like I don't know this already."

"I don't throw it in yo face I'm jus tryna remind you that that these mafuckas don't care! Why am I such a bad guy for caring about chu? Huh? Look at me Brooklyn. you entertaining the shit yo dumb ass mama say like a dumb ass fa what? You wanna get ova dis shit but you keep entertaining them bro!"

"I don't entertain anything."

"Yeah you do. You want help, you want to stop Lettin' this shit affect you but hea you are tryna fuck wit dese mafuckas again like the dummy you are bro."

And that was the icing on the cake for me. Not only was he throwing shit in my face he had the nerves to insult my intelligence.

This was truly bullshit.

I looked at him in disgust and made my way up the stairs not bothering to look back.

I sat in the bed for a few minuets and as expected August didn't chase after me, something he never did so I drifted asleep.

It was a few hours lata. I had ordered me and Lani pizza and we been watchin' movies.

I felt bad dat I acted that way towards brook ass earlier but she don't know how much that shit hurts me to see her stressing ova this shit.

As bad as I wanna tell ha to get over this dumb shit, I know it's easier said then done and that's why I try to give her more time to accept dis shit.

Cause not only is it effecting her, it's effecting our family. Shit it's some days she decides she

Doesn't wanna be a mom or a fiancé cause she thinking about it and it has her down and some other bullshit.

"If you let this bother you, it'll control you your whole life."

My mom would always say.

My motto was "Fix it if you can, fuck it if you can't." And I stood on that faithfully.

And one morning I seen a letter she wrote to the same nigga who "ruined her life". Like what the fuck could you be saying to him still?

Like she was making dummy moves and she wasn't about to be depressed making me deal with it when she's choosing to fuck wit dese mafuckas.

I jus felt back cause this is my last day before I leave for two months so I needed ta make it up to ha.

So I called up Candice and she was on her way to baby sit for us.

"Can I take you somewhere maw?"

"Somewhere like where?" She mumbled.

"It'll have food."

She instantly got up wit ha fat ass.

"Get dressed. Not basic, but not overly to dressed."

"Okay."

She came downstairs in exactly what I wanted her to since I was taking her to a beach house.

"You ready?"

"Yes. Hey Candice."

"Wazzam."

"Ew aug got you saying that? Shaking my damn head."

"Let's go baybeh."

When we arrived she was in awe. It was a beach house surrounded by a lot of other ones.

It had bars on the beach and music and all types of shit.

"Whatchu wanna do first mama?"

"Talk."

"Yeah you right. Come on."

I grabbed a blanket out da truck and we walked towards the water but not to close.

We sat and admired the view before I turned towards.

"So how was yo nap?"

"You know those ass whooping Naps you get when your a child then you go to sleep right after? Yeah it was that good."

"Those sleeps do be bomb as hell." I laughed. "On a more serious note I jus want ta apologize about my actions baybeh. You kno I want da best for you Das it Das all. You mean so much ta me I don't wanna keep seeing you like dis. I wish I could jus take yo pain away and I realized I can't. All I can do is be thea fa you and let you heal by yo self. Das all I can do. So I apologize fa acting off anger. Anger cause I am mad. I don't like them and ion want you around dem cause you don't deserve the shit they do to you baybeh. So you know it's hard ta watch you wanna be loved by dem and I can't get that to happen fa you. I'm sawry fa real."

"Man stop dat cryin'. Tell me how you feelin'?"

"I just wa- wanna be happy aug." She hiccuped and climbed into my lap. "I just wanna genuinely feel happy. Your right it shouldn't effect me and I don't know why it still does, I just want it to stop. They don't love me they never did." She cried more.

"stop it mama please. I love you ight? I fuckin' love you so much." I pecked ha lips. "You taste salty ass hell." I joked since she'd been crying. "But fa real, you perfect ta me maw. It ain't nun I wouldn't do fa you and my daughta. You jus keep bein' you man cause das who I fell in love wit. A strong woman who was jus tired. You so perfect baybeh. You everything a nigga need. Ju heard me?"

"Yes." She fluttered her eyes.

"Na come on."

We ordered endless amount of drinks and by this time I knew she was beyond fucked up. However I wasn't because I knew I had to be up in the morning so I controlled mines but still got really tipsy.

When we got to our little house we was renting we didn't waste no time ripping each other's clothes off while stealing kisses in the process.

Once I had everything off her, she stared a deal hole in my face until I stuck a finger in followed by another.

"Damn." She mumbled out.

"You ready for me?"

"Yes come on." She whined.

I positioned my self at the entrance and slid in slowly. After a few pumps I began getting a feel to the rhythm I wanted.

Usually I'd be tearing this pussy up, but tonight I wanted to make sweet passionate love. And I planned to do that.

"Ba- take some out fuck!"

And that only made me go deeper before she let out a ear piercing noise. I felt pressure coming on, something I never felt before from her So I hurried up and pulled out.

And she squirted literally everywhere.

And dat alone turned me the fuck on.

When she was finished she covered her mouth but I opened her legs and began eating her sloppily.

Her legs were shaking uncontrollably and she was begging me to stop because the pleasure was to good but I couldn't.

I loved pleasing her body and making it do things she didn't even know it could.

I found pleasure in that.

I slid back in and pumped slowly but still very roughly.

"Jus one mo baybeh." I grunted feeling my self on the verge.

I pulled out and stroked myself as I nutted.

"Fuck Brooke."

"My turn." She pushes me on the bed and began to sattle up.

This was gon be a long enjoyable night boa.

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Hey babies💜

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