"Yo, what y'all niggas giggling at?" A frown deeper than his normal expression etched across Exodus's face, his head simultaneously tilting towards the right side.

A few of the men that worked for him tried to gather their quiet laughter; all of them in their low twenties to high teens. They were always being childish, and he didn't get on to them about it too much since they were kids to him, but he was currently in the middle of a serious conversation with them right now and felt like they were playing around too much.

"Nobody got nothin' to say? What's the deal?" He leaned up from resting on his desk, causing the laugh to finally come to a halt.

"We-uh, we just lookin' at ya' nails. You got 'em all cute and shit." One of the youngest of the small crew, Manman, pointed out while trying to be serious and clear his throat.

Exodus cracked a smile, rolling his eyes once they began loudly laughing again. He had to give it to them, that was definitely funny and he didn't expect that to be the reason behind their laughter.

A couple of days ago Siraj had forced him to get his nails done with her. He repeatedly protested against it, but ultimately gave in when she put on her pout of course. All he got was a simple clear polished manicure, but on his rings fingers were smiley faces that were painted with white polish to match Siraj's french tipped nails.

"Aight, whatever. Shut y'all dumb asses up and go do what I said." He chuckled, dismissing them with a wave of his hand. They continued to crack jokes as they left out of his office, and Exodus busied himself with gathering his things to leave.

He was too ready to get home. It felt like he'd been gone all day, even though it was only nearing six in the evening. That was too much time away from Siraj and he had begun to miss her already. It amazed him how he literally craved her presence whenever she wasn't with him.

She had went to work today too, so he didn't get to talk to her on the phone due to her being in meetings all afternoon. He did order her lunch though, and they sent a couple of check-in texts, but that was about it.

Around half an hour later, Exodus walked through the door of his house with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He closed and locked the front door behind him, then made his way back towards his bedroom where he figured she was.

He was welcomed with the sight of her laying in his bed with nothing but a pair of thongs on, the cover wrapped halfway around her body as if she'd become hot in her sleep. Standing over her, he leaned down to leave a kiss on her face, then sat the flowers on the nightstand.

It was another fifteen minutes before he got in the bed with her due to him showering, and she surprisingly remained sleep the whole time. Usually, she woke up as soon as he got home. Today must've wore her out.

Exodus wore a pair of Calvin Klein boxers as he climbed in the bed with her, positioning himself between her legs. He dipped his head down to kiss on her skin, then pulled her panties to the side to kiss her more intimately.

That caused her to finally begin to wake up, lowly moaning to herself at the feeling. She reached behind her to grab his head just as his tongue made it to her second entrance, and he chuckled once he was pushed away before he could do anything.

"I love how you tastin' mama." He leaned up to kiss her cheek, watching as a shy smile fell over her face.

"You so damn nasty." She had her arm over her bare chest while turning to lay on her back, her eyes closing once he was finally able to give her a real kiss.

"I wanna be in you." He spoke against her lips, causing her to damn near lose her breath. The things his words could do to her body never failed to surprise her.

"How you want it?" She asked, watching him bring his bottom lip in between his teeth.

"Don't move." His tone unintentionally lowered, resulting in butterflies filling her stomach. Her mouth then fell agape at the feeling of him stretching her out, slowly entering her warmth.

No matter how many times they had sex, she didn't think she would ever be able to get used to his size.

His deep strokes started off slow and sensual to get her comfortable with his length, and he asked her if she was okay, how did she feel, and if he should speed up-trying to see what pace she was currently in the mood for. He knew that his words were building her orgasm up, too.

"Exodus please," She lowly whined, trying not to scratch at his back as her trembling legs wrapped around his waist.

"What you want? I'll give it to you if you tell me what it is." A groan slipped throughout him talking to her, and no longer able to hold it back, Siraj held on to his body as she began to cream around his length.

"That's it baby. You feel so good around me Raj." He softly kissed on her neck, knowing that she was cumming from the way her walls tightened even more around him, plus he could feel her juices dripping down his dick.

"Oh my god, I love you." She had her signature pout on her face as she stared up at him, causing his strokes to momentarily become sloppy.

"I love you more. I love how you look at me. I love this pussy, I love nutting in you. Nah keep yo' eyes on me mama, let me talk to you." His hand went around her neck as his own orgasm approached, and Siraj cried out when his strokes became rougher.

His other hand went to the bottom of her stomach, keeping her body still as he had his way with her. He didn't even bother to move her hand away from his waist because she wouldn't be able to push him back anyway.

"Eyes on me Siraj." He repeated, leaning his head down to spit inside her opened mouth. She trailed her eyes to lock on his while sticking her tongue out, letting him pull his own spit back in his mouth to swallow it.

"Cum in me please." She softly grabbed his face, and he moaned into her mouth once she kissed him. He struggled to stay at the pace he wanted, ultimately having to slow down as his nut neared.

"Cum in me please, daddy." She rephrased, and Exodus let out a loud grunt as his movements immediately halted. He moaned against her lips once more, filling her up with what she begged for.

"Mm, fuuckk," He groaned out, having to pull away from the kiss because his orgasm was too intense. He could feel his cream spilling from the tip of his dick and releasing inside of her, causing him to throw his head back at the feeling.

"I can feel you Jacere. I'm cumming." She softly whimpered, holding his body close to hers as they shared an orgasm with each other.

"Daddy love you baby." He sucked on her bottom lip, chuckling to himself as he watched her eyes daze. They were too in love.

"I love you so much." She tiredly mumbled, reaching down to grab his hand so that she could take his thumb off of her clit.

She felt him continue kissing on her skin, and his hands trailed to rub on her belly and her thighs, obviously obsessed with her. Siraj's eyes briefly closed, trying to wait for the feeling in her legs to return.

"Thank you for my flowers papa." She mumbled, just now seeing them on the nightstand next to one of his unloaded guns.

"You welcome baby." He mumbled as well, his eyelids growing heavy. She could feel his breathing slow down as he remained on top of her, his arms locked around her body as usual.

Before she knew it, she'd fallen asleep right along with him, and they didn't wake up for almost another four hours.

Siraj was the first one awake, and she was surprised after realizing that Exodus had never pulled out of her before their nap. As soon as she moved, his hand went to her waist, the two of them now laying on their sides.

"Baby let me get up please." She grabbed his face to take it out of her neck, and he groaned under his breath at how his dick hardened, also realizing the same thing that she previously had.

She hissed as he finally, but carefully, pulled out, making sure he wasn't hurting her as he did so.

"I'm sorry." He then placed his hand over her opening, attempting to ease the soreness that he knew was there.

"Carry me to the bathroom please." She wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his travel to be underneath her thick thighs. He picked her up with ease as he stood from the bed, walking towards the bathroom.

After placing her down on the toilet, he completed his 'morning' routine, and then both of them got in the shower together to freshen up.

Exodus was the first one out, so he wrapped a towel around his waist, then went back out to his bedroom to remove the messy bedsheets and replace them with fresh ones out of the hall closet. In the midst of doing so, he heard Siraj's phone ding with a text.

His eyes just briefly glanced at her screen, but then he picked it up from the nightstand to open the thread of messages.

As he read over the messages, it was obvious that Siraj was putting in more of an effort to talk to Emari rather than the other way around. She was steadily downplaying her relationship with Exodus, seemingly in an attempt to make Emari feel better.

Turning around, Exodus held her phone in his hand as he headed back towards the bathroom where the sounds of running shower water could no longer be heard.

"You got somethin' to get off yo' chest, Alise?" He leaned against the doorway, and Siraj looked up from the sink at the use of her middle name.

"No?" She stated, almost in a question since she was confused. He sat her phone on the counter, causing her to glance down at it, just now realizing that it was in his hand.

She picked it up to read over Emari's text, and then she looked at Exodus who was obviously upset.

"Are you about to make this something that it's not?" She turned to look at him after rinsing the toothpaste out of her mouth.

"What you mean? You damn near begging this nigga to talk to you about his feelings like shit gon' change. Saying you wish he would've spoke up earlier. What, you been feeling the same way as him, all of a sudden?" He leaned up from resting against the wall, and Siraj frowned.

"You know that's not what I meant by that. You tryna make it seem like I said this behind your back or something when I already told you that I wished he would've said something sooner. I'm not finna argue with you about this, again." She pushed past him, heading for the dresser with her phone still in her hand.

"Siraj you literally apologizing to him for being with me, saying how nobody could ever replace him and how he come before everybody and all this other bullshit, but I'm tripping?"

"You don't hear me talking to you?" He took a shirt out of her hands as soon as she grabbed it out of his dresser, making her roll her eyes.

"Exodus we have this conversation every fucking day bro get out of my face." She snatched her shirt back, then pushed him back so that he wouldn't be near her anymore.

"Aight. You can leave when you put yo' clothes on." He chuckled, but not in a manner that was funny.

"I'm not going nowhere."

"You going somewhere. You not finna be in my shit wanting another nigga."

"You are so delusional. You just had your face in my ass but now you want me to leave? Boy bye." She barely paid him any mind as she pulled on a pair of sweats.

"I bet you better be somewhere else in the next hour."

"And if I'm not? If I'm still standing right here, what you gon' do Exodus?" She made sure to be directly in front of him, and he ignored her, his attention on his phone.

"That's what I thought. You wanna have this same bullshit ass argument everyday for no reas-,"

"It ain't for no fuckin' reason Siraj. Yo, you tryna make it seem like I'm tripping when you deadass telling this nigga it could've been him instead of me. Why the fuck is you with me then? It can still be him, so go get that." He stood up from his bed to tower over her, causing her to momentarily go quiet.

"Exodus that's not what I mea-,"

"Well that's how I took it. Then you done sat here and really texted the nigga back even though I'm telling you that I don't find this shit cool. If you miss that nigga, go be with him Siraj." His voice was louder than it normally was, and she could feel herself about to cry.

"I'm sorry." Her eyes left his just as her voice cracked, making him suck his teeth in irritation.

"Now you finna cry 'cause you feelin' bad. You don't even know what the fuck you apologizing for. Yo' ass play victim every time shit don't go your way, that shit so fucking aggravating G."

"Exodus how are you mad at me for a friendship that was way before you? Why the fuck would I want to lose that? So yes, I have been asking what I could do to maintain that friendship! If I wanted Emari in any other way, I could've been had him. I could've went with him the same day I found out, but I didn't because that's not who I want!"

"Aight Siraj. I'm done talking 'bout it." He stepped around her, grabbing his keys off of his dresser.

"So we just gone continuously have this conversation just to end up at the same place every time?" She blocked the doorway before he could leave, looking up at him.

"Nah. We won't have this conversation again 'cause I'm done." His voice rasped.

"Done? Done with what?"

"With you. I'm not finna be wit' you if you gone have another nigga feeling like he can have what we got." He told her, and an immediate frown placed as her expression.

"Jacere stop playing with me. I know you're upset but don't say shit like that. I shouldn't have been enabling him but I didn't even realize that I was doing it. He's willing to talk now so I'll tell him what it is and set some boundaries, okay? I'm sorry for making you feel like your position was ever up for grabs."

"We're not breaking up. If you wanna leave to get some space, that's okay, but you're not breaking up with me. I'm sorry baby." She softened her tone while wrapping her arms around his neck, and Exodus's mug disappeared once she left multiple kisses on his lips.

"You not sorry, you just don't want me to leave. You knew what you was doing when it was happening, you just tryna fix it now that you caught up. This what I be talking about when I say you play victim Siraj." He spoke, nonetheless kissing her back.

Honestly, Siraj didn't even take notice of when she was 'playing victim' until he pointed it out to her. It was never her intentions to manipulate anyone's feelings to make the situation go in her favor, she just hated that she wasn't able to please everyone so that nobody's feelings got hurt because of her.

Being with Exodus made her realize she really had some growing up to do, especially since she was about to be someone's mom. He was who she wanted to be with in the long run, and she feared that if she kept up with 'playing victim', there would be a real possibility of losing him in the near future.

Even though she definitely didn't want that to happen, she didn't want to lose the person who had always been there for her either. That's the only reason she was basically telling Emari what he wanted to hear in those messages-she just wanted him to feel better so that they could get past this.

"I don't do it on purpose." She stared up at him, scanning over his expression.

"That ain't ah' excuse. We gotta do better ma. I don't like beefing with you." He tilted her head back, and her eyes briefly closed as he kissed her jawline.

"Okay baby. I really am sorry though. I know it was wrong, but I want you to know that I was only saying that stuff because I wanted him to stop being mad at me. I didn't think it would make you feel a way since it's obvious that I'm for you. I'm sorry." She apologized, her eyes meeting his again.

"You can't please everybody Raj. Stop letting Mari think it's even room for a chance 'cause I'm not coming up off you. Make sure he know that or I'ma step in and make sure he do." He told her, then chuckled at the dazed look on her face.

"Yes daddy." She kissed him once more, sucking on his bottom lip just as he grabbed a rough handful of her ass. She then laughed as he picked her up off of her feet, carrying her back over to the bed.

"I love you so much. I can't believe you just tried to break up with me foreal." She had a smile on her face as she was laid on her back, spreading her legs so that he could lay between them.

"You know I wouldn't have lasted nothin' but ah' hour." He chuckled, dipping his head down to lay near her stomach.

"Not even. I don't even know why you pulled that card when you are literally obsessed with me." She rested her legs over his shoulders, looking down to watch him mess with her belly.

"So. I could've pretended I wasn't for a lil' bit but then you started kissing on me and made me lose my train of thought." He told her, a smile gracing his face once she started laughing. He truly was obsessed with her.

Lol the way their arguments never last long 😂🤦🏽‍♂️ I'll make the next one play out longer fr 💯💯