Fate

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"Alora," a familiar voice called out.

She turned around to see Monty, her eyes damn near bulged out of her head. She wasn't expecting him to come and with him and Rome having words before she didn't need them in the same room together.

"Monty, what are you doing here?" she questioned.

"Mhm my son... didn't he have swim lessons today ?"

"Mhm yea like twenty minutes ago. You late as hell."

"Well where he at ? I wanna see him before I dip."

"He getting dressed he should be coming- MA" Mari yelled from down the hall making Alora and Monty looked over in the direction of his voice.

Monty face instantly scrunched up at the sight of Rome. "Fuck he doing here?" he mumbled loud enough for only her ears.

"Why wouldn't he be. He alway comes to Mari lessons" she told him.

"That nigga wasn't here last Tuesday."

"My bad, correction he comes to at least one session." She shrugged.

"Daddy!" Mari shouted, running towards Monty. He bent down letting Mari run right into his arms.

"Hey Son." he said eyeing Rome.

Rome chuckled, unbothered by his antics. He didn't care nothing about Monty being Maris actually father when he was ten times the father he was without the title. Monty was a joke to him. He couldn't even take care of home but wanted to beef with the next nigga for doing so. It seemed ass backwards to him.

"Daddy, RoRo came see me." he pointed from Rome to himself.

Monty flashed a fake smiled. "That was nice of him."

"Rome, can you put Mari stuff in my car ?" she handed him her keys. Rome stared at Alora. "Please?" This was her way of getting the two away from each other.

"Sure babe." he cupped her chin and pecked Alora lips before taking her keys and Mari bags then walking towards the exit.

Monty blood boiled watching Rome kiss Alora but what pissed him off the most was that she didn't push him away. "What you fucking that nigga ?" he frowned.

"Nigga what ?" her head jerk back.

"Alora you heard me."

"Monty, you have no place to question me. Your here for ya son NOT me." She walked away not trying to feed into his bullshit. She didn't belong to anyone therefore no one should be questioning her.

She exited the building and walked over to car. Rome was sitting in the driver sit of her car, she walked up to him and popped him. "Now why would you do that?"

"Ouch !" he rubbed the spot where Alora popped him. "Fuck was that for ?" he frowned, looking up at her.

"Nigga why you kiss me ?"

He chuckled. "Girl ya whole body was just in my mouth. That little peck wasn't nothing." he licked his lips which sent a chill through her body.

"Rome!" she mushed his face. "Stop!"

He grabbed ahold his her hands. "Why you keep hitting me?"

"Cause you keep saying fly shit. Remind me not show up at ya crib on some shit again." she pulled her hands away.

"Now why wouldn't you ? That's mine."

She titled her head to the side. "Who said that ?"

"You," he pointed to her. "You was like ; it's your daddy. It's all your." he mocked her.