“How sis doing about the whole situation?” Ty asked, coming over to me and handing me a Corona.
“She not doing well at all. I hate to see Tisha so upset like that, especially since I’m the one that’s causing all that damn stress,” I let Tyrone know.
“You got to fix that shit, O. Tisha is the one for you man, and you don’t wanna wake up one day and her ass be in the arms of another nigga. Trust me, that’s not what you want. Let Akira know, straight up, you not looking for no relationship with her; you just going to be there to help take care of Tamia. You don’t want to lead her on, because that’s only going to cause more conflict with you and Tisha. I’m telling you now Otis, your ass better not fuck that girl because best believe, when you decide to stop fuckin her she gon’ run back and tell Tisha every damn thing,” Tyrone said, and I couldn’t help but agree with what he was saying. I already knew that Akira wanted the dick, but too bad because this here daddy dick belongs to Tisha.
10:47 p.m.
After being out to the park all day, I was finally pulling up into Tisha’s apartment complex. I parked my car in the parking lot and went around to get my sleeping beauty, Harmony, from out of her car seat. After getting her baby bag off the floor, I closed the door and made my way up the steps onto the second floor. After searching for Tisha’s key on my key ring, I found it and opened up the front door, and turned off her house alarm. I made my way inside of Harmony’s bedroom, changed her out of her clothes, put her on her pajamas, and laid her down in her crib. Closing the door, I made my way inside of Tisha’s bedroom. When I got inside, she was peacefully sleeping at the foot of the bed, still in her clothes from earlier. She didn’t have a blanket over her or nothing, so I knew her ass was freezing in there because she always kept the house so cold at night.
“Tisha,” I said, shaking her and waking her up from out of her sleep. After two more shakes, she finally popped open her eyes and looked at me like I was crazy.
“Why you sleeping at the foot of the bed like that?” I asked, taking off my shoes and sitting them by the door.
“I never moved when I took a nap earlier. What time is it?” she asked as she sat up in the bed and stretched.
“Almost eleven o’clock, come get in the shower with me,” I said, pulling her up by her arm.
“Where my baby at?” she asked, looking around the room.
“She in the room sleeping, come on,” I said, grabbing her; she stood up and followed me to the bathroom.
I walked inside of her bathroom and turned the water on, while she stayed standing by the bathroom door. I waited for the water to get steaming hot, and then I removed my clothing and stepped inside. I watched as Tisha went to the mirror and brushed her hair into a neat bun, then she removed her clothing and stepped into the shower with me. I opened up my arms and welcomed her to me, and she walked over to me and laid her head on my chest.
“Bae, I really want you to know that nothing has changed between us. We still gon’ continue to do us. I want you to give a nigga another chance and let me prove to your ass that I’m ready to get married. It’s been about you and it’s still about you,” I said, kissing her forehead.
“The thing is Otis, I’m not even mad at you anymore, and I’m not mad about you having another daughter with somebody else. I’m just hurt about the whole situation, and I feel like you didn’t regard my feelings earlier today. You wanted me to automatically be okay with the whole situation, and at the time I wasn’t okay with it. But after coming home and giving it some thought, I realized that I would be a real bitch if I forced your hand and asked you to walk away from your relationship with your daughter. But I do have some rules for your ass though,” she said, and I smiled because I knew that shit was coming. I knew Tisha like I knew the back of my hand, and I knew her ass wasn’t about to let my ass get off that easy.
“Alright bae, what’s your rules?” I asked, looking down at her.
“Let your baby mama know that I’m crazy as fuck, and that I will not play about you or my daughter,” Tisha let me know.
“Shit, she already know your ass crazy, I ain’t got to tell her ass that shit. Everybody know you crazy as fuck,” I said laughing, and she popped me upside my head.
“That’s not funny. And you have no reason to be over at her house if y’all daughter not there. Ain’t shit for y’all to talk about in the privacy of her house that y’all can’t discuss on the damn phone,” Tisha said, and I nodded my head.
“Alright, what else?” I asked.
“You smart enough to know not to fuck that bitch. Otis, don’t play with me, I swear I will catch a case if you try and fuck with me,” Tisha fussed.
Honestly, she didn’t have to tell me not to fuck Akira because I already knew that shit. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that I wasn’t supposed to be fuckin my baby mama when I already had a girl at home. I’m not gon’ lie; I’m proud of Tisha for being mature about the situation though, even if she did have a nigga on some rules in the process.
“Your ass ain’t had no dick in three months, how you feel about that?” I asked, pulling her closer to me and placing my large hands on her ass.
“Who said I didn’t have no dick?” she asked me, smirking.
“Get fucked up if you want to,” I said, dead ass serious.
“I did have some dick though. I used the toys that I got from my bachelorette party,” she said laughing, and I couldn’t do nothing but shake my head at her crazy ass.
“You need to get rid of that shit before my daughter find that shit somewhere,” I said, pulling her closer to me.
“Oh hush, it’s tucked away in my closet, Harmony not going to find that,” she told me, wrapping her arms around my neck.
I grabbed the sponge from the edge of the shower and soaped up her small frame. After cleaning her up, I lifted her up and stepped back so that my back was facing the wall. I waited for Tisha to wrap her silky smooth legs around my waist, and once she did that I leaned forward, kissing her aggressively. I positioned her body so that I could slide my dick inside, and she let out a deep moan as my dick penetrated her opening.
“Hmmm baby,” Tisha moaned, wrapping her arms around my neck tighter.
I was thrusting my body back and forth, making sure to hit it every time I went back inside. Her legs started gripping the fuck out of my waist, and she started bouncing up and down on my dick, going crazy.