Page 47 of Ony If It’s You

Chapter Twenty-Seven

K ehlani

“Fuck is you walking around pouting for?” Javyous asked from his spot on the bed.

“Because why do you have to go to the club tonight?” I whined.

“It’s a paid appearance, Kehlani.”

“So. We’re not hurting for money.”

“I know that, but that’s not the point, baby.”

“What’s the point then?”

“That this is work shit. I won’t be there long, just long enough to get my money’s worth then I’ll be right back here with you.”

“Whatever,” I mumbled as I went into our bathroom.

The truth was I was a little insecure now that I was getting bigger. We were now in our fourth month of my pregnancy and my belly was on full display, so the thought of him being surrounded by a bunch of women that were smaller than me and in better shape didn’t exactly excite me.

The shower was warming up, so I stopped at the sink to wash my face and brush my teeth.

The twins were with their other grandparents, so I would be home alone.

I planned to spend the night eating and binge watching TV shows since my husband felt it was more important to be at the club than home with his pregnant wife.

“Who you giving all that fucking attitude to, Lani?” Javyous asked, entering the bathroom and standing behind me, eyeing me in the mirror.

“You—move, JV,” I whined.

“Shut yo’ ass up and bend over.”

He reached around me to loosen my robe and pull it off of me before tossing it to the side, bending me over, and entering me from behind.

“Mm,” I moaned when he started to stroke me.

“Pussy already wet as fuck.” He was holding my ass cheeks open as he moved in and out of me. “This all your ass wanted.”

His handsome face had a smirk on it when he looked in the mirror to lock eyes with me. He was absolutely right though. This was exactly what I wanted. This baby had my hormones on ten so I was always horny, plus I wanted to give him some before he went to be surrounded by other women.

Maybe he would even stay home.

“Ay.” A hand landed on my ass. “You know I don’t like that lazy shit, fuck me back.”

Upon command, I started to throw it back meeting his thrusts. I got wetter watching him watch us with his lip tucked between his perfect rows of teeth.

“Just like that.” He cheered me on while his fingernails dug into my hips as he guided the both of us. “Shit.”

“Baby,” I whimpered, feeling myself climax for the second time, the first being when he’d initially entered me. That was how turned on I was.

“What?” He sped up.

“I-I’m c-cumming.”

“Let that shit go then,” he encouraged, making sure to keep his pace as he lifted one of my legs onto the sink. My belly was bigger, but that didn’t stop Javyous from putting me into all kinds of positions still.

He’d started to go deeper now that my leg was elevated so I could feel him in my stomach. I reached around in an attempt to slow him up a bit, but he wasn’t having it. Instead, he grabbed my hand and pinned it to my back while my other gripped the sink.

“What I tell you about that mothafuckin’ hand while daddy in this pussy?”

“I—shit,” I moaned and dropped my head, temporarily breaking eye contact.

“Look at me.” I looked at him through the mirror. “You what?”

“Mm, it’s too deep.”

“I don’t give a fuck; you can take it ,can’t you?” I lost it when his tongue glided across his lips. He was just too fucking fine for his own good. “This what you wanted, ain’t it?”

“Yes, shit.”

“Aight then, take this shit.”

Reaching around the front of my neck he pulled my head back and pressed his lips into mine delivering a sloppy, hungry kiss. After releasing my lips, he started to gently bite and suck down my neck. I was so wet; I could feel my juices running down my leg.

“One more, mm, give me one more, baby.”

I felt him stiffen up a bit so I knew the end was close for him. That was a little boost to my ego along with his grip getting slightly tighter around my neck, so I started to throw it back harder as I released around him.

“That’s right, shit, that’s fucking right.” A slap landed on my ass again as he grunted, “Fuck, damn girl.”

He kept stroking me until he was completely done then he slowly withdrew from me before pulling my body up from the sink and ushering me to the shower. He let me know he wasn’t done with me yet, so we went another round before he washed us up and helped me into bed then got himself dressed.

“You gon’ be aight?”

“Yeah, baby.” I nodded and yawned as I snuggled into my spot in the bed.

“Aight, I’m going to order you food so don’t go to sleep yet.”

I wanted to whine because I was tired, but I suppressed it. He was just looking out for me and making sure that me and the baby were good even while he was gone.

“Not really hungry, babe, and I still have my leftovers from lunch earlier.”

“Aight, why don’t you call Celeste over here or some shit so that you’re not alone?”

“She had that nail class today at Blue Mountain, she won’t be back until tomorrow. I’ll be fine until you get home, love, I promise.”

“Aight.” Leaning down on the bed he placed two gentle kisses on my lips. “I won’t be gone long, I promise.”

I gave him a lazy nod before my eyes slowly shut. He probably wasn’t even out of the door good before I drifted into a peaceful sleep. I was sleeping good with my mouth wide open until I heard the sound of the doorbell. I’d heard it twice before but was praying that it was in my dream.

I allowed my eyes to adjust to the light before I sat up and tossed the cover over my legs. I was still naked, so I had to slip on my housecoat before trekking to the security pad on the wall to see who it was because I wasn’t opening the door for any strange mothafuckas.

After seeing who it was, I tightened the belt to my robe and rushed to the door. I wasn’t expecting company and wasn’t sure how her being here would be accepted, but I couldn’t leave her outside.

“Ms. Phyllis?” I said when I pulled the door open and stepped aside to allow her to come in. “What are you doing out this late?”

“I’m looking for JV, I really need to talk to him. I’ve been calling and I’ve been patient; I can’t wait any longer.”

We made our way to the kitchen and I put my teapot on the stove so that I could fix her some. It was a little cool out since it was so late at night, plus she looked like she needed something that would calm her.

“Well, I’m sorry Ms. Phyllis, but he’s not here. He had a paid appearance at Black Diamonds tonight.”

“Oh.” She looked a little defeated when she looked away, but quickly recovered when she put her eyes back on me, specifically my belly. A wide smile spread across her face despite how I was sure she was really feeling. “Your stomach has grown overnight. May I?” she asked pointing to my midsection.

“Of course.” I nodded, stepping closer.

“Wow, it seems like just yesterday that you guys told me you were expecting.”

“I know.” I smiled. “I can’t wait to find out what we’re having.”

“How far along are you now?”

“Four months. I wanted to do bloodwork to find out the gender and have a gender reveal, but your so—Javyous prefers to see our little one on screen.”

I had to catch myself when I referred to JV as her son although that was who he was. She was here because he had been refusing to talk to her, but her mood had shifted talking about the baby, so I’d wanted to keep her spirits lifted.

“Sounds like him. He has never been one for different things. He likes simplicity and doing things the old school way.”

“Tell me about it.” I playfully rolled my eyes before setting a mug in front of her then sliding onto the empty barstool beside her with a mug of my own. I was still exhausted, so drinking this warm tea would definitely have me right back in bed by the time she left.

The two of us sat around talking for the next few hours. I filled her in on the progress of the kids and all that had been going on in my world. I had recently gotten a warehouse and was able to hire a team of trusted employees to help me make my products.

JV had basically made me take the leap of faith to make it happen.

I had been complaining about how stressed out it made me and how tiring the entire process was, so he put fire under my tail to get the warehouse.

It was truly one of the best decisions that I could have made.

I had started selling a lot more products from my JoSi line.

“I’m so proud of you, baby.” She gave me warm smile as she touched my hand.

“Thank you.”

“No, thank you.” She gave the same hand a light squeeze. “Thank you for keeping my secret. Pres told me about the blow up that you and Javyous had behind it, so for that I owe you an apology, but I’m very grateful that you didn’t out me.”

“Of course. I’m just sorry that you guys are in this weird space.”

“That’s my fault, not yours. I just want him to let me explain.”

I felt bad knowing that Javyous was being so mean to her.

He was stubborn as hell and for sure not going to talk to her unless he wanted to.

His mean streak was horrible. I really wished there was something that I could tell her and give her hope, but there was nothing.

I wasn’t going to get in the middle of the situation again.

I didn’t want to argue with my man anymore.

It had gotten later than either of us had noticed, so I suggested that I walk her to the door. She helped me get the kitchen straightened up since I’d also eaten my leftovers. I was hungry and kind of regretting not letting JV get me anything else when he’d offered.

As soon as Ms. Phyllis reached for the door, the knob was turning and the door was being pushed open. My heart started to pound in my chest as I looked over at the digital clock on the stove. I knew it was late, but not this late.