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B lessyn laid in bed for two days and didn’t move unless she was going to the bathroom to shower and piss.

She wouldn’t tell me what the fuck was going on and I didn’t know anyone to talk to but her sister.

I never went through a muthafucka phone but I went through her text thread to find her sister number so I could hit her up.

I just wanted to make her feel better. I waited until she went to take a shower before I walked into my office to call her sister.

“Hello?”

“Merci, I know you don’t know me but my I’m your sister’s fiancé. Everyone calls me Lucky.”

“Nigga I know who you are. What you want though? Is she okay?”

“That’s what I’m calling you ‘bout. She been in bed and not eating. All I remember her doing is going to y'all parents' house. Wassup with that?”

“Today is just not a good day for her mentally. She found out some shit that got her in funk. She probably won’t be herself for a few days.”

“You can’t tell me what it is?”

“Nigga no! If she wants you to know, she’ll tell you. I’m not that sister that tells her business. We ride hard for each other. Buy her something, get her out the house or some shit. She shuts down and there’s nothing you can do about it. She just has to naturally come out of it.”

“Aight, ‘preciate that.”

“Yeah.”

I walked in the bathroom to Blessyn in the tub laying back with her eyes closed. Her stomach wasn’t big, but her belly button was started to push out slightly. Seeing her pregnant made me the happiest. I sat on the edge of the tub and rubbed her stomach.

“What's wrong? I can fix anything that’s fucking with you.” I told her.

“Nothing, I just don’t feel good.”

“Are you sure that’s it?” I ran my hand across her stomach.

“Yeah. I don’t want to be bothered right now.”

“Aight, I respect that. I’ll leave you alone and go handle some shit with a few of my businesses.” I dried my hands and left her alone.

I hadn’t talked with Perc about his side of the business in a while, so I stopped at his crib first. I need to roll up with my brother and talk some shit.

When I pulled up, he had all four of his cars outside of his garage.

The only time he done that was when he was getting ready to wash them or trade them in.

I knocked on the door and was greeted with a woman completely naked.

“Where Perc at?” I turned my head to give her some respect.

“He’s coming,” she said as she walked away leaving the door open.

I walked in to see his house looked like he had a damn house party.

He came to the living room with his boxers on and a bottle of Hennessy in his hand.

Nigga was so drunk that he didn’t realize his dick wasn’t in his boxer.

I wanted to punch him dead in his fucking face.

Snatching the bottle out of his hand, I walked into his kitchen to see the same bitch that answered the door, eating another bitch on the countertop.

“Aye! Go put your fucking clothes on and get the fuck out,” I yelled. They didn’t stop so I pulled a knife from the drain and yanked the hoe from between the girl's legs and put the knife to her neck. “I said get the fuck out. When I speak, you fuckin’ move quickly.”

“What the fuck you doing?” Perc asked.

“Go put some fucking clothes on and come back so we can talk.”

This nigga had lost his damn mind. He had dope out in front of these hoes and a bunch of money. He was tweaking but I was about to get him together real quick. This shit could get us both fucked up and I had a damn baby on the way. Wasn’t shit going to take me away from my girl or my baby?

“Why the fuck you got four kilos sitting out in front of them hoes? Do you even know their fucking names?” Perc was pissing me off because he was ignoring me. I started grabbing the drugs and throwing them bag in the bag.

“Don’t touch my shit!”

“Yo shit?” I looked at his lil’ ass. “Muthafucka this my shit. I let you run it because I thought I could trust you to run it but carelessness shit like this is not it. One of them could’ve been an informant and you got them in here laid the fuck up.

You wanna tell me what the fuck going on with you? ”

“I’m good,” he waved me off.

“Aight well, I’m taking this shit until you can admit what the fuck going on.” Perc tried to stop me by snatching on me. “Boy you better take your ass on away from me.,” I laughed.

“Leave it. We both agreed that your hands don't need to be dirty anymore. I just got some shit going on, but I got business under control.”

“I can go give this shit to someone else and they’ll have it ready and flipped by the time you can wash your fucking face.”

“I got it.”

“Perc, I got a baby on the way. If you keep being careless you gon’ send all our ass up the road.”

“Blessyn pregnant too?” Perc sat up.

“Fuck you mean too?” I asked confused.

He pulled the blunt that was behind his ear and sparked it.

“Her sister pregnant too. Don’t know if it’s mine or not. The same way you feel about Blessyn, that’s how I feel about Merci but she be on the Instagram modeling shit, and she be with niggas all the time. I get jealous and sometimes do things I shouldn’t.”

“So, you fuck off too just to feel better? Instead, talking it out. Y’all young muthafuckas crazy.”

“Ain’t nothing to talk ‘bout really.”

“I’ll be damn if I love a woman and don’t fight to be with her.

Shit, I’m doing it all to get her. Sticking my dick in another bitch ain’t the answer and it won't make me feel better. Trust me, it ain’t nothing like laying up in that pussy of a woman you love.

You be at home in that shit. Write your name all on that muthafucka uterus. ”

“Aight nigga, I don’t need you reminiscing and shit ‘round me.”

“I don’t know her sister like but from what I do know she wild as fuck like you.

You met your match, and she got you losing your mind.

Chill on her until she has the baby. If it’s yours then you know you gotta do the right thing.

If not, then you gotta make a decision if you wanna deal with her and another nigga baby. Love is strange like that.”

“Nah, I’ll never deal with her baby daddy.”

“But she dealt with your baby mama. You see what I’m saying. You gotta think shit through before making decisions.”

“Right now, I’m chilling.”

“Don’t chill too much. Fuck ‘round and she enjoy life without you or find a nigga like me that will show her another side of life. It’s a few of us out there still.”

“Nigga, please. Blessyn the shit and all but she ain’t got shit on her sister.”

“Don’t let that professional shit fool you. Baby turn into something else after that pussy get ate right.”

“Nigga she still ain’t got shit on my baby.”

“See, that’s exactly what I was trying to get outta of you. You betta go get your girl nigga.”

I chilled with Perc for a few hours. Good thing I did because my brother had a lot of shit on his mind.

I was sending Blessyn to fix shit with her family but we had issues too.

I needed to spend more time with him, and I needed to check on my mama.

I'll do all that but first I had to make sure my home was straight. I was willing to do whatever I had to do to put a smile on my woman’s face.

She was asleep when I got home. I laid some long stem roses on the bed with her passport with tickets to Costa Rica for her and her sister.

I needed them both gone while Perc and I moved some shit around and got rid of a few problems. I let her rest while I went to my theater room and rolled a blunt while I watched Snowfall.

After smoking my blunt I ended up falling asleep but was awakened by Blessyn's wet mouth.

I grabbed the back of her head and eased her back and forth at the pace I wanted her to go.

She did it just like I loved it. Slow with a lot of spit.

I played with her titties and she tickled the back of her throat with my dick.

As my nut started to rush to the top of my dick, I pushed her off and ripped her panties off as my dick spit all over my seat.

Flipping her on her back, I planted my face right between her legs.

Blessyn was already wet when I ran my tongue over her sweet spot.

Inserting two fingers, I played with her g-spot as I sucked on her clit.

Within five minutes she was screaming my name and scratching up my shoulders.

She had my dick so rocked up that I slid right in her wetness.

I had to get this shit before her stomach started taking up space.

Pushing her legs back to her ears, I did push up in her pussy until it started farting and spitting.

I had to hurry up and marry her. Fuck all that wedding shit she was talking about.

We were getting married after I bust this nut.

“What you about to do?” I asked her as she got dressed.

“I guess go call my sister so she can pack her bags.”

“Y’all not leaving for another four days.”

“We gotta shop though.”

“Check this out, I wanna get married like right now. I’ll call my brother and you call your sister. You can call your mama and daddy too, I don’t give a fuck the courthouse don’t close for another three hours.”

“Nah, fuck my daddy. I’ll call Merci to meet us there but let me shower real quick.”

“I’m glad you in a better mood.”

“A trip to Costa Rica has that effect on me.”

“I bet it do,” I slapped her ass.

I picked my phone up to dial Perc’s number. “Aye, meet me at the courthouse. A nigga ‘bout to get married.”