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Titan

A fter Bailey’s abduction, the rest of the week went by in a blur.

I gave Torrence a very condensed version of what happened.

I told him what Bailey told me about Eva and Anthony fucking around.

Of course, I didn’t tell him they were dead, attorney or not, there was just some things he didn’t need to know.

We canceled the press conference because news started to come out about Brandon Moore, Eva’s now widower, freak offs.

Videos of him in Vegas hotel rooms with different prostitutes snorting cocaine out of their asses or tied up and getting pegged, started hitting the news circuit.

What was kind of sad was he never reported Eva missing.

However, Angelo’s father did report him missing, but his disappearance was overshadowed by the multiple lawsuits of sexual harassment and sexual assault, that started coming out against him.

Multiple women came forward and filed a class action suit against Davis Advertising.

After the news picked up about what Angelo did to Bailey, women went on record about how Angelo would harass them, and how his father would make them sign NDAs, and if they refused, he threatened their lives or their future career opportunities.

So, the news and law enforcement were concluding that Eva left town to avoid embarrassment and Angelo skipped town to avoid legal responsibility, since there was no evidence of anything else.

The day after Bailey’s abduction she had a private conversation with Giada, after what she said to her in her brother’s car.

Although they were friendly before, their friendship solidified after their conversation…

and Bailey walked away with a new best friend.

No matter what gray area Giada and her cousins lived their lives, we knew they were good people.

But remind me to never get on Anthony, or anyone with the last name Morretti bad side .

Bailey told Marlow what happened to her, and she made her take time off because Bailey was still going to come in to work. I worked from home to with Bailey and I only took virtual meetings that I couldn’t reschedule.

Now it was finally the day I’ve been waiting for, Bailey’s doctor’s appointment.

We sat in the colorful lobby of Bailey’s Obstetrician’s office and my knee bounced nervously as I held her hand.

I don’t know why I was so anxious, probably because it felt like I’ve been waiting for this day to come for years.

I knew from a young age that I wanted to be a father and now that it was really happening I didn’t know what to do with myself.

Bailey and I sat up all night preparing gift bags of our pregnancy announcements to my parents, my siblings, her mother and brothers, along with Marlow, Fred, and Giada. All that was missing was a sonogram to put into the picture frames we bought.

When we heard our name, I practically yanked Bailey up and dragged her to the patient room.

I looked at all the pictures on the wall of babies in different stages of gestation and the size of fruit they were at different stages.

I was completely engrossed in the information when I heard Bailey’s doctor, Dr. Lassiter come in, she was a caramel-colored woman with long hair in a style Bailey told me was called sister locs.

As I looked at her, I could see why Bailey spoke so highly of her; she looked to be around my age, and she had her brow pierced and colorful tattoos on her left forearm.

“How are mama and daddy doing?!” She asked brightly and my eyes immediately got misty hearing her say daddy.

If all goes well, I will be a daddy in nine months, and I’ll be responsible for the molding and shaping of a human being.

Suddenly, the tears I was trying to hold back started flowing.

I felt the doctor press a tissue into my hand and I mumbled a thank you to her.

“It’s normal to be emotional your first time being a parent,” she said, giving me a comforting smile and I immediately felt calm.

“Is it also normal to want to tear his clothes off anytime I’m in the same room as him?” I laughed at Bailey’s question because I could tell she blurted it out without thinking. Dr. Lassitter laughed as she washed her hands and then came over to lift Bailey’s shirt.

“Hormones are going to be all over the place, but yes; it is normal to have an increased libido during pregnancy as long as you don’t get busy in front of me.

We’ll be all good.” She laughed and I saw that she had a gold grill on the bottom row of her teeth.

I loved the representation of being your authentic self no matter the profession.

She squirted gel on Bailey’s stomach, and I squeezed her hand as we waited for the doctor to do her thing. My anxiety was starting to build because where was my baby within my baby? I was about to ask when Dr. Lassitter yelled out.

“There they are!” She said with a bright smile. I looked at the screen and saw what looked like beans or something, I couldn’t tell but if the doctor said that was my baby then that was my baby. Then her words hit me.

“Hold on… did you say there they are?”

“Yes!” I was starting to feel that happiness was the doctors’ normal disposition, “See! Look, baby A, baby B, and baby C.”

“The fuck?!” Bailey shouted, leaning up to look at the screen better. “You shittin’ me doctor, those other two blips are from some popcorn I didn’t digest,” she said, now wiping her hand over the ultrasound screen as if it was dirty.

“Bailey I shit you not, those are three embryos Ms. Mama,” she said, gently pushing Bailey back. “Are there multiples on either side of your family?” She asked.

“Yeah, on mine. I have identical twin brothers, and my father was a twin, but his brother passed away shortly after he was born,” I whispered, still in awe that Bailey was carrying triplets.

The appointment took thirty more minutes as Dr. Lassitter scheduled our follow up appointment, and we left with plenty of pictures to share with our family.

I held Bailey’s hand as we walked to my car.

I gave Lloyd as much time as he needed off.

Besides, I only needed him for events and meetings where I needed to talk a lot on the phone or be on my laptop.

I opened the passenger door and helped her into my Bentley Bentayga.

When she bent forward I brushed my hand over her ass that was looking lovely in her long maxi skirt.

“Nope! That’s why my ass have three damn babies in me now! You’re not touching me again!” She yelled and I laughed while closing the door. When I got behind the wheel Bailey had her arms folded and her lips poked out, and I thought she looked adorable.

“Fuckin’ triplets.” She muttered in disbelief. “My first time as a mother and I’m blessed with three. This must be how Giada felt when she found out she was pregnant with twins her first time as a mother!” She shouted then took a breath to calm down.

“You’re definitely cut off now,” she said looking out the window pouting and I just stared at her profile, knowing she didn’t mean that bullshit.

“You look sexy today,” I said, staring at her, she was dressed simply but anything my baby wore was sexy on her.

She was wearing a denim jacket over a plain white shirt and a blue maxi skirt with blue sandals, her toes were painted white, and I wanted to suck them.

She had no makeup on, and her curly hair was in a messy bun on the top of her head with a few curls that slipped out of the bun around her hairline.

She sucked her teeth at what I said, but I saw her small smile before she turned her body away from me.

“You just saying that cause you about to be on a pussy punishment, now take me to go eat,” she demanded, folding her arms over her chest.

“Yeah, we’ll see about that punishment; if you weren’t hungry you know you would be riding this dick right now,” I said, pushing the start button.

When I heard her breathing change I looked over and saw that her nipples were hard as rocks, and she had crossed her legs.

When she didn’t deny what I said, I smirked feeling cocky.

“Take those panties off and open your legs,” I said with authority; she still pretended to have an attitude, but she did what I said.

I reached out my hand for her panties and when she dropped them in my hand, I held them to my nose and inhaled her wonderful scent, before putting them in my pocket.

Then I reached over and grabbed her left ankle and put it on my lap.

“Lift your skirt, baby and turn your body toward me,” she mumbled something.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you, what was that?” I asked sarcastically and when she didn’t repeat herself I responded, “that’s what I thought.” I kept my left hand on the wheel and when I saw Bailey did what I asked, I reached over and put two fingers inside her hot pussy.

“Shiiiittttt Titan,” she moaned leaning her head against the door as she moved closer to me.

“Now tell me about this punishment. Why you trying to keep me away from what’s mine?” I asked, pushing my fingers deeper loving the squelching sounds her pussy made each time I pumped my fingers in and out.

“I was lyin’, baby. I’m sorry,” she moaned as she slowly lifted her hips up and down.

“Stop playin’ with me Bailey,” I said, pulling my fingers out of her when I felt her walls clench them. “I should stop so you can’t cum,” I said, pushing them back inside. I was stroking her g-spot now and her thighs started shaking.