Free [Dave East FanFic]

EPILOGUE

I'm not sure if I like this chapter yet so don't be surprised if you get a whole new one tomorrow x

OMNISCIENT

9 months ago ...

"Amir," Naala moaned as he held her up against the shower wall, fucking her from the back.

"I missed this shit," He groaned in her ear, turning her on more. They had been fucking all night but Naala had his upcoming wedding on her mind,

"Stop, stop," Naala pushed herself off the wall making Dave pull out.

"What's up? What's the matter?" He asked breathing heavily,

"Are you gonna marry her?" She looked at him,

"No Naala I told you that, I'm not marrying her," Dave leaned down to her neck,

"What was better about her? What did she do that I couldn't do for you?" She stepped back from him and out of the water.

"Why do we have to speak about this now?" Dave said in annoyance, letting her waist go.

"Because you're fucking me now, that's why," She crossed her arms under her breasts.

"La what the fuck?" Dave complained opening the shower and getting out of it.

"Don't walk away from me," Naala followed behind him, grabbing the robe that was hanging up.

"You hungry?" He asked picking up the the room service menu,

"Mir," Naala sat on the bed, leaning on him,

"Ion wanna argue La, we were having a good time and you wanna bring up old shit," He said tiredly,

"I'm not," Naala crawled into his lap, "I'm just hurt Amir, you chose somebody else over me, I never choose anyone but you,"

"I never chose her, I thought I was doing what you wanted, you told me to leave," He explained holding her.

"I never want you to leave me," Naala said against his chest, "I can't live without you," She told him,

"You can, stop that," He sighed lifting her chin up,

Naala laid on top of him, with her face in his neck while he rubbed her butt soothingly.

"Let's have another baby," Naala lifted her head up,

"Nah," Dave shook his head. He was surprised Naala was the one suggesting it but he didn't think thats what they needed.

"Why not?" She asked intertwining their fingers,

"Is that what you want or what you think I want?" He asked her honestly,

"I know it's what you want," She sat up, "Let me give you what you want, a son," She added,

"La if we do this I want it to be because it's what you want," He pointed to her,

"I want to make you happy," Naala said with a smile,