“I love you too,” he told me back, pulling me by my arm so that I could lay flat on his chest. He kept his hands on my ass squeezing it real hard.
“Baby I can’t wait to see you waddling around the house barefoot—”
“Oh my God, baby don’t say waddle,” I whined, cutting him off. He made it seem like I was going to be huge.
Otis started laughing at me because I was dead serious. I knew I was going to gain weight but damn, I didn’t want to be a fat pig in the process!
“Okay baby, just point blank I can’t wait,” he said.
“I know you can’t baby and I can’t either,” I told him.
I laid there on his chest for the rest of the night talking about the baby. We were both excited and we couldn’t wait to meet our prince or princess. I prayed to God, it was a princess though. Eventually around 3 a.m. we ended up falling asleep together. God I loved this man!
Lani
I woke up the next morning around 7 a.m. to the sound of a headboard constantly hitting the wall. I looked to the right of me and my husband was knocked out. I knew for a fact it wasn’t nobody but Tisha and Otis’ asses. I didn’t even know he came over last night. I got up out the bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower because I knew there was no way that I could go back to sleep. After I took my shower, I went to the sink to wash my face and brush my teeth. I unwrapped my hair and put it in a high messy bun. I didn’t want to wake Ty up by turning the TV on in the room
so I went downstairs in the den to watch TV.
I walked downstairs with my blanket wrapped around me. When I got in the den, I saw Kyla was in there watching “The Players Club.”
“Girl what are you doing up?” I asked her.
“I couldn’t sleep. I know you heard Tisha and Otis’ loud asses in there!” Kyla stated.
I was cracking up because Kyla was pissed off. Half the time she don’t wake up until like 1 in the afternoon, so I knew that she was pissed to be out of her bed this early. We sat around in the den watching movies until 10 that morning.
“Baby where you at?” Ty said, walking downstairs.
“I’m in the den baby,” I yelled.
“What’s up Kyla?” Ty said when he made his way in the den.
“Hey Ty,” she said, eyes still on the screen.
My man walked over to me and picked me up off the couch and sat me down in his lap. I laid my head on his chest and continued to watch the movie “Taken.” This was one of my favorite movies.
“Baby why you up so early?” Ty asked, kissing my neck.
“Because I couldn’t sleep with Tisha and Otis’ loud asses in the room. I didn’t want to wake you up by turning the TV on, so I just came downstairs,” I said.
“Okay, so bae you going to make breakfast,” he asked.
“Nope.”
“Come on Tiny, I’m hungry as fuck,” he said, rubbing his stomach.
I didn’t want to but I got up from the couch and headed into the kitchen to start breakfast. Kyla came along to help me out as well. We were making sausages, French toast, eggs, grits, and hash browns. Fifteen minutes into getting breakfast ready, Tamika came downstairs looking like she had the biggest hangover from all that drinking she did last night.
“Good morning,” she said, taking a seat in one of the stools in the kitchen.
“Good morning Meek,” I told her, putting the biscuits in the oven.
Ten minutes later, Otis came down with a smile plastered on his face. He must have smelled the good breakfast and decided to join us.
“Good morning sisters,” he said, referring to me, Kyla, and Tamika. Tamika and Kyla responded but I didn’t. I was mad at his ass for making me get out of my bed at seven in the morning.
“What’s wrong with you sis?” Otis asked, sticking his hand in the hash browns to taste them.