Mixed Signals Page #8
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"Damn forreal baby?" He said making a sad face.
"Awwwww me sowwy!!" I laid on top of him.
"See... Mood swing" He laughed and I moved off of him throwing a pillow at him.
"Shut up Chris"
"Nah forreal, come here baby.." I moved to be sitting on top of him. He raised up and wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped my legs around his back.
"Baby you gone be soo big"
"I hope not."
"Why not??"
"I want a little pretty belly."
"Either way you're gonna be beautiful."
"Awwwwn baby" I said as his hands began to massage my back.
"You better stop before you start something."
"I can control myself."
"Obviously you can't.." I said talking about the baby.
"Oh hush.."
12:
00 pm
I was driving to O'Charles for lunch with Chris on the passenger side texting somebody on his phone.
"Ay bae?"
"What?"
"You better have fun driving now."
"Why?"
"Because as soon as you start showing you ain't driving no more."
"Nigga I can still drive!"
"What I say!?"
"Boy, shut up" I turned up the radio when I heard "Love & Affection" by Rihanna and Future come on. I sung along and heard my baby singing along too. He's so cute.
"What you smiling for girl?"
"Oh nothing."
"You know you lying."
"I was thinking about how cute you are." I stopped at a red light.
"Aw forreal. Give me a kiss."
"Nope."
"Come on , you know you want to."
I leaned over and gave him a kiss. A simple kiss turned into a French kiss. I forgot where I was until I heard this car behind us blow their horn. I peeped in the mirror and saw a female mugging. Jealous b*tch. I started driving again.
"You making road enemies."
He said pulling a black & mild out the glove department.
"It was your fault Chris. You can't kiss and drive."
"It was a good kiss tho. It turned me on."
"Nigga stop."
"Bruuuuhhh..."
"What?"
"I just realized something."
"Yes?"
"We not gone be able to f*** while you're pregnant."
"Yea , we will."
"We can't."
"Yes we can."
"How?"
"Just f***."
"Your belly gonna be in the way."
"Yea , but it's not impossible."
"I wouldn't even f*** tho."
"Why not?"
"Because, it's like f***ing in front of a child." I laughed hard, "then.. I'd be poking the baby ... "
"How? I'm dead serious.. You know it's big and long."
"Yes , I know. Which is why we still have to be sexually active."
"But I'm thinking about the baby."
"But baby, I need you in me.. At least three times a week."
"Tonight...I got you".
Chapter Ten
Chris P.o.v
I sat across the table from TyAna. She was telling me about how much fun she had with her girls last night. I was trying to pay attention. But my mind kept slipping back to the night I made love to her without a condom. Which apparently got her pregnant.
"Babeeeee"
She waved her hand in my face to get my attention. I looked at her and smiled.
"Chris don't smile. You wasn't even listening to me."
"I was .. But then I started thinking about something.."
"Something like.."
"You."
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
"What about me."
"That night we made love."
"Um that's like every night."
"Aw yea. Why you thinking about that?"
"I think that was the best I ever had."
"So every other time was wack??"
"No.... Hell NO. It's like that I was in it without a condom. And it was the best nut. I like the way you felt around my dick." Her eyes got big.
"I guess you right, came hard enough to get me pregnant."
"Yeap. I'm happy as hell about that. I'm so ready for her to get here."
"You must really want a girl."
"Yes I do. She will be daddy's little girl. I'm going to spoil her. Buy her everything..."
"Sooo you gone forget about your baby girl?"
She made a sad face but I knew she was playing. I took a bite of my chicken and stared at her.
"No baby"
"Too bad, because if it's a boy I'm forgetting about you." She laughed.
"Awwww forreal?"
"No I'm kidding."
"You ready for this pregnancy to be over?"
"Yeap"
"Why?"
"Ready for the outcome."
"True."
Her phone starting ringing. And she looked at me, I nodded my head & she answered. Just a understanding we have when people call while were out. She talked and I knew it was her Mom on the other line. She wrapped up her call and turned her attention back to me.
"What moms talking about?"
"This weekend."
"Oh you invited the family already?"
"Yea, you were showering."
I watched her eat her salad. It looked very good. But I'm not into salads and sh*t. . . I can't believe my baby pregnant man... I'm going to be a daddy.. Like... My own seed.
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