Unconditional II

Chapter 7: Part II

"You didn't, but you're making up for it now," he smiled.

"Thanks bruh. Get your life now though, while you still have a chance."

"I got this," he assured me.

"Nice doing business with you man, I appreciate it. I'm going to get going now," Rashad said approaching us, reaching for a handshake.

"Same here man. You're not going to stay to eat?"

"Actually, I have some other things to attend to but it was nice of you to offer."

"Well at least take a plate to go."

"Okay, I will."

* Kim *

"Babe," Chris said calling me over.

I glanced over his way and saw him standing with Kareem and Rashad. I stood where I was.

"Come here, please love."

I slowly made her way over and stood silently, waiting for him to respond.

"Can you make Rashad a plate to go. He can't stay."

That was like music to my ears. She looked over to Rashad for confirmation. He didn't say anything, just gave a subtle smile. At least it didn't seem like he meant anything by it.

"Come on," I said leading him over the table with all the food on it. Everything was labeled so people didn't have to open everything to see what it was.

"What do you want on your plate?" I asked picking up a plate.

But there was no response so I turned to face him and he was just starring at me.

"Uh, did you just here me ask you a question or is this heat going to your head?" I asked lightly.

"I heard you."

I looked at him sideways, "well are you going to answer me or are you just gonna sit here and be silent? Because if so, I can go back over to my family."

"I'm just going to keep that to myself. Can you just put everything on the plate. I'm not picky."

I silently made his plate, choosing not to ask him to eleborate on what he was going to keep to himself. The quicker I made his plate, the quicker he could leave. When I was done making his plates, I handed them to him and sent him on his way.

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The rest of the evening went by beautifully. I loved when my family was together like this. When I was cleaning up Chris came over to me and asked me what did I have to talk to him about him about.

I smiled at him, "just wait."

"Why are you smiling?" he smirked.

"Because you didn't forget. You probably were thinking about it all day."

"I was," he admitted.

"Go set up the living room for a movie with the kids."

"Okay," he said pecking my lips.

After the family watched a a couple of Disney movies the kids fell asleep and Chris carried them up to their room while I prepared myself for bed and mentally prepared myself for the conversation Chris and I are about to have.

"Well, they are in their PJ's and sound asleep in their beds," he said pulling off his shirt, "now, what did you have to talk to me about?"

"You really not forgetting shit today," I laughed sarcastically, "if you could remember stuff like this then you better not ever forget about me, us, or your children."

"I would never." he said kissing my lips softly and pulling me in to his strong arms as he joined me in bed, "now, stop beating around the bush and let me know what's on your mind."

 "Well, I've been thinking.." I started off and turning to look in to his eyes and seeing that I had his undivided attention.

"Yeah? You been thinking now, have you?" he joked with a cute little smirk on his face.

"Shut up, I'm trying to be serious," I slapped him playfully.

"My bad," he surrendered, "but I already know what this is about."

My eyebrows perked up, "oh really now?"

"Yeah. Really."

"What is it then?" I challenged to see if he really knew what he was talking about.

I was so into calling him out that I didn't even notice him inches his hand up my nightgown and in to my panties. But when I did notice, it was too late. He took me by surprise when he slipped one slick finger in to me causing me to arch my back and my eyes to pop open wider, sucking in a quick breath in reaction.

"You want to have my baby," he said in to the grove of my neck then giving it a quick peck, then he whispered, "damn you stay ready baby."

"How you figure?"

"I just know, we are one," he said putting pressure on my clit with his thumb.

I smiled as I held back a small moan, "so what do you think you are doing now?"

"We about to create life," he said bringing one of my hands down to his penis.

"Um, not quite."

Just then he stopped what he was doing and stared at me, "what do you mean?"

"We can't start just yet. First of all, Kira and I decided to try at the same time so that we can go through it together and have children at the same time. And secondly, I would have to stop taking my birth control."

"Well the latter shouldn't be a problem," he smirked.

"Why not?" I raised an eyebrow in amusement because I knew the bull he was about to throw my way.

"Because I switched your birth control out about three months ago, so I wouldn't be surprised if you were pregnant now."

"Oh really now?" I asked calmly.

He was completely thrown off by my calm response so it was his turn to raise his eyebrow this time.

"Actually," I started, "I know what my birth control looks like, what it taste like, and what it smells like. I noticed the difference and got a replacement and hid them. Your sneaky ass ain't that slick," I laughed.

I didn't give him the chance to react off of my last statement. I immediately took him in to my mouth and watched his face go from confusion to shock and pleasure.

"Damn baby, you got that one," he moaned as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his hand tangled in my hair.

I grinned as I picked up my pace. It was always exciting when we got in to bed. We always challenged each other and that worked wonders for us. It was the confidence and a pinch of cockiness that always kept us afloat. Hopefully we'll never be one of those couples that eventually loses the spark in the bedroom.