How the hell did Yolanda know about her giving up her V-card?

What kind of bizarre, twisted world was this? Amari never told anyone else that Javon, Calvin's line brother, was her first sexual experience. Her first time receiving oral. Her first time giving head. Her first time on top and in every other position she had yet to try with Calvin. Javon was the man, though a master manipulator to her eighteen-year-old young self.

Javon was not running his mouth about it to his frat brothers, since they all wanted their shot at her. Calvin had no idea, judging by the look on his face.

Since she never told, of course, Javon told someone, and that someone was her now enemy Yolanda. And why would he tell her? She knew only one reason.

"Aw, I see," Amari said with a grin. "You would know that because he told you while y'all were doing the same damn thing."

Yolanda smacked her lips and rolled her eyes. "You don't know what you're talking about."

"He must have whispered it in your ear, while y'all were fucking. Hey, I was young and single at the time. Were you? Or was this...while you were with Calvin?"

That shut her up and made her look away. She could even feel that Calvin tensed up at that.

"So don't come at me with no hoe shit when I learned how to be a hoe from you. Pretty face, but stay in your place."

The look on her face said that she was correct about her assumption. Even Calvin stood there in disbelief. Maybe hurt about finding out about her, but even more hurt that Yolanda was a skank hoe he had a kid with.

She smiled and put her arms around Calvin, kissed him then looked at Yolanda.

"Mmm, I taste good."

"Amari..." Calvin pulled away from her with a frustrated sigh. "Go back in the room, let me deal with this."

"Sure baby."

"Stupid bitch," she heard Yolanda mumble as she switched away. "Calvin, you better wash your mouth and hands before you kiss my daughter tonight. I can't believe you!"

She skipped off to the room with satisfaction. She did not need to listen in on the rest of their conversation as they finished talking in softer tones anyway. She took off the shirt, got in bed, and waited for Calvin to come back and finish things.

Finally, she heard the front door close. She got from under the covers and lay on top of the bed, posing herself sexy for him.

She heard him go into the bathroom, to indeed wash up, then he went to his daughter's room. He had to say good night of course. Now that she was here, she would have to sneak away after they finished things before she was seen. That was fine by her.

Calvin stayed gone for a while, she nearly fell asleep before he came back in the room, closing the door. He pulled off his sweatpants. Not saying anything to her and getting under the covers in the bed, ignoring her lying there naked.

"Cal!"

He didn't even look at her when he said, "You could have told me about you and Javon."

He was upset with her. She had no words for him to make it any easier to take. She had done many things with Javon. He was not only her first sexual experience, he was her teacher on many things. So what she had a past with a guy he knew? They were not together. Yolanda cheated on him, possibly with several guys, and that was worse.

"I'm sorry Cal, I didn't think you wanted to know about all the guys I have been with before. You think I just waited around for you?"

"No, I'm not saying that, I just..." He stopped and ran a hand over his face. "Babe, it just would have been better coming from you since you're my girl now and that's my frat."

"I'm sorry." She moved to him and hugged him. "You want me to run down all the guys I have ever been with?"

No way was she going to do that but she had to offer.

"No, I'm not saying that. I know you had a past. I know I'm not your first." He looked at her. "I wish I was."

"You weren't a cheater, that's not you."

"Come on, get under the covers with me, we can't do anything with my daughter in the next room."

She did not move a muscle at that. "Excuse me, what? Why?" Oral play was all they had done, she needed the entrée, not just an appetizer.

"Amari, she can hear." He pulled the cover from under her so she could lie next to him. "You know I want to finish too, but..."

"I'll be quiet, I promise."

He chuckled at her, grabbing her hips. "Get on top, but we're not going all night."

Damn, that was the best quickie sex she ever had. She fell asleep and lay on top of Calvin with his arms around her.

When she woke up, it was still early and the house was quiet. She slid from Calvin, as he was a hard sleeper and could sleep through anything. She could make her exit before he woke up.

She grabbed her bag and headed to his bathroom to shower. Would she sneak out and leave afterward? Calvin hadn't exactly invited her to stay and meet his daughter. If she met his little girl, that meant things were serious. Was she ready for that?

She did tell him she loved him last night.

She decided to stay after she showered, so she pulled her hair up in a ponytail, grabbed one of Calvin's longer work shirts, and went to see what she could make for breakfast. She liked cooking for Calvin, it made her happy. She looked through his things and saw plenty of eggs, bread, cheese, turkey bacon, and some fruit.

She was looking in the cabinets when she heard little feet.

"Shit!" she said in her head, not out loud in front of the girl.

She turned to see the little tot standing and watching her. Head full of long curly hair down her back, dressed in a Barbie pink and white gown, long to her ankles. She was more Calvin's lighter complexion than Yolanda's brown skin and she had her father's gray eyes. She was a cutie.

"Hi!" she said to her.

"Hello." The little girl didn't say anything else, she simply walked to the kitchen table and sat in a chair. "I want pancakes."

"I can make that...I think." She turned to look back in the cupboard and saw a box of pancake mix. She grabbed it and a bowl.

She began gathering all the things she would need for pancakes. That would be a process and the poor thing was probably hungry already. She grabbed a banana cut it up for her and put it on one of the plates that matched her nightgown.

"You want to eat this while you wait?"

"Bananas are my favorite!" she said and immediately grabbed a piece as soon as she sat it in front of her.

She smiled and went back to making the pancakes. She only had a couple done when Calvin walked in, dressed in nothing but his sweats.

"Hey, you didn't have to-"

"I don't mind," she said, plating some pancakes for Ashli. "I'll have more ready soon."

Calvin turned to Ashli. "Did you wash your hands?"

"Uh... yeah, I think I did," Ashli said with a giggle at her obvious lie.

Calvin grabbed her in a hug, kissed her cheek, then put her on the floor. "Go in your bathroom and wash your hands, you know better. Love you."

"Love you too, Daddy."

Ashli ran off and Calvin came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. "And I love you, babe. Thanks for making breakfast."

"You have to eat, and you worked hard yesterday."

He kissed her neck. "You know you can't wear something like this with my kid around."

She looked down at herself, though it was long and covered everything, she didn't think it was bad. "I'm sorry, I'll put on pants. It's inappropriate."

"Naa, it's cause you make me all aroused in this." His hand slipped up and went into her panties, caressing her softly. "Damn, I didn't get enough of you last night."

"Boy!" She elbowed him away. "Your daughter will be back in a minute, and now you need to go wash up before your food is ready."

"Yes, baby." He kissed her again before he walked off.

He went with Ashli, helped her, and washed up himself. She went into the room and grabbed shorts from her bag to put on, though they were shorter than the bottom of his shirt. Then she finished the food and plated hot pancakes, bacon, and eggs and put it on the table for them.

"Ashli, I haven't introduced you to my friend, Ms. Amari."

Ashli already grabbed a pancake with her hands and bit into it. She only nodded at Amari.

"Ash-"

"It's cool," Amari said and sat in her seat. It was still a bit weird seeing a child who looked just like Calvin, nothing like Yolanda in front of her. She wanted kids one day, and she wanted one that looked just like Ashli.

"Ashli, can you at least thank Ms. Amari for making your breakfast? I would have made you cereal."

"Thanks, Ms. Amari." Ashli looked her over, and giggled. "You're pretty."

"I was going to say the same thing about you." She smiled at her.

That made Calvin happy, he grabbed Amari's hand and kissed it. "My two girls."