Ch. 34

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***Paisley's lingerie in the MM***

Reizon,

I closed the front door after the Chinese food was delivered. Walking in the kitchen, I placed the brown bags on the counter- I headed upstairs, wondering what was taking her so long.

"Babe?" I knocked on the bedroom door "You good?"

"Yeah, I just can't find my phone. You can come in though"

I walked in the room, "I think I saw it- good Lord, Jesus"

She turned around and hurried over to me, "You found my phone where?" Her breasts was basically in my face and I was staring at them

"Um, Paze?"

"Yeah?"

"What are you wearin'?" I raised my eyebrow

"Oh, I wanted to try on this lingerie thing you got me for our one month anniversary to see if I can still fit it- but I got lazy and didn't wanna take it off" She shrugged, putting her hand out "My phone?"

"Um, um, um, damn" I gazed at her thick legs

"Reizon!"

"What?! I'm sorry! You're wearin' this, not me!" I pouted

"You wanna try it on?"

I sucked my teeth, "Man-"

"I was just kidding, c'mere you big baby" She squished my cheeks, kissing my lips

"I don't like it when you do that" I frowned "Treatin' me like a damn baby"

"That's because you are" She smiled "You look sexy though, but anyways... Where do you wanna go out for dinner?"

"Eh, I'm tired of goin' out forreal, y'know? Out to eat? Because we always runnin' into people we don't like"

"That's true, but you never who what could go down. C'mon, nothing's gonna happen, Reizon"

"Fine" I sighed, scratching my cheek "Chuck E Cheese"

"Are you serious?"

"I'm dead ass" I looked down at her

. .

"Give me my damn coins, it's my birthday" I snatched my cup out of Rasheed's hand

"Man, why can't you share like...?"

"Get your own coins. You got money, nigga"

"I left my wallet at home"

"I can see it in your back pocket-"

"What y'all arguin' 'bout now?" Quinta walked up to us with Reziah in her arms. He babbled onto her chest with a smile

He loves titties, just like his father 😏

"He stealin', Q" I pointed at Rasheed who walked away

This nigga.

"Eh, whatever- gimme a hug, sis" I opened my arms

"No body wanna hug yo' musty ass, Reizon"

"Girl, what?"

She laughed, hugging me and quickly handed me Reziah.

"Ooh, you foul as fuck" I told her as she jogged away

I held Rez in my arms, looking down at him. He smiled toothlessly, playing with my goatee. I kissed his chubby kiss and he giggled- I placed him against my shoulder, patting his back. He knocked off my Nike hat, and I picked it up.

Walking around, I went looking for Paisley. I saw her from a distance and Parker and Patrice walked up to me.

"Happy birthday, scary nigga" Parker told me

"Whale than" I said nasally, scrunching my face up

"Parker, shut up" Patrice glared at him. He pursed his lips "Happy birthday, sweetie" She handed me a medium box

"Thank y'all" I smiled "What is it?"

"You gotta open it"

"I have this feeling Parker gave me this present and it's filled with either condoms or coupons or somethin'"

Parker looked over at me, raising his eyebrow, "Huh?"

I handed Patrice, Reziah, and they walked away. Opening the box, it had a golden chain and some new diamond stud earrings as well as a gift card to Krispy Creme.

Yeah, this is from Parker.

I took out the card, opening it. I looked at the check that had $2,300. I instantly knew this was from Patrice.

Thank you for taking care of our daughter, Reizon. I honestly appreciate it, sweetie.

- Future mother-in-law, Patrice

Smiling, I put the things back in the box. I gave myself a mental note to tell them thank you when I see them again.

Looking up, I saw Paisley where she was still at- playing ski ball.

I saw this unfamiliar nigga with a friend, approach her and I can tell they started smirking by the way they was touching her and how uncomfortable Paisley looked- almost having an argument.

But by this time, I was already next to her.

"Aye, what's the problem over here?" I wrapped my arm around her shoulder

"So is this your little nigga?" One of them looked at me

He was dark skinned, had that nappy Rich Homie Quan cut, and was shorter than me but taller than Paisley. He was at least 5'11.

"Yeah, I am. Why you messin' wit' her?" I asked

"Because I saw a sexy thick bitch from afar and wanted to say hello" He smirked at her

"Fuck you say?" I stepped up

"Baby, it's not worth it, c'mon" Paisley tugged my arm

"So what you trynna say, babygirl? Wanna let me hit that pussy or not?" He looked at her

She punched him in the face, causing him to stumble backwards.

"Bitch, what the fu-"

She bucked at him and he walked off, his friend tagging along.

Paisley sighed, laying her head on my chest, "Sorry"

"For what, ma?" I glanced at her "You don't gotta be sorry, it's okay. C'mon"

She smiled slightly and I pulled her along.

I decided it was time to leave. We've been here for quite a long time- so why not go somewhere and just hang out as a family?

. .

"Daddy!" Lonnie ran to me crying 

"What's wrong, lil dude?"

"Reziah bit my arm! It's bleeding!"

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