Dionnis
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I watched as her eyes widen at my words 'happy birthday baby mother' but tries to conceal her flabbergasted expression.

That's all the confirmation I need.

I reach forward and gently circle my palms over her almost flat tummy.

My lips curve into an overly accomplished smile, I catch a small smile playing on Anéyah's face through my peripheral.

I can sense the relief radiating from her body.

She really thought I could stay mad at her?

I couldn't no matter how hard I try.

She's like a leech stuck to my brain, I do everything in my power to avoid my mind from plunging deep with thoughts of her but my trials are somewhat futile.

I love anéyah and as much as I know she won't go with someone else while pregnant, it's also just a matter of time until she finds someone to wrench her thirst for love, sex and stability.

Proposal seems like an ideal solution but to how I fucked up we left things the last time. Hashing out our differences will be more applauding before I take one knee.

Her brown eyes gazed up at me and I lick my lips holding her gaze.

I want her badly.

The bulge in my groin is becoming unbearable.

Blue balls me gone get to pussyclarrt.

Let's see if she gone allow it.

Grabbing her hand in mine in a swift motion and pulling her body flush onto mine, her skin smells like coconut oil mixed with cinnamon; probably from the ones used during the massage.

With both hands lifting her into my arms, I capture her lips in a sweet lingering kiss.

It's been months since I've touched these lips.

She part her lips instantaneously giving me full access to her tongue, I tilt my head to the side to get a better advantage, sucking and twirling her tongue with mine. I bite down on her bottom lip to seal the kiss.

We both move over to the sofa, her still in my arms; I gently rest her down flat against the chair cushions appreciating the more define curves and fullness of her figure as I remove my clothes.

Swear if I knew pregnancy was going to make anéyah glow this enchantingly I would of planted my seed a little earlier.

"Yuh sexy nuh fuck, baby" I muttered softly and watch as her cheeks turn crimson red.

She turns her face to the side like I haven't already seen her blushing like a school girl.

I take the base of my dick into my hand and rub it teasingly against her slit.

She delivers a sultry look as a low soft angelic moan leaves her parted lips.

Just as I was about to enter her, she stops me and say "did you brought condoms?". My brows knit in confusion at her question.

What kind of man anéyah take man for?

I don't fuck women raw unless they're my woman but I won't lie this catches me off guard.

"No, you're the only woman I'm fucking without boots" my voice coming out low yet firm.

Sensing the double meaning, I add "I haven't been with anyone else since my release".

She swallows hard, I can tell by the way her throat moves inwards and her chin dips with the movement.

She settles, her shoulders more relaxed, her breathing evens out as her innocence eyes gaze up at me expectantly. "Does your silence mean it's okay?" I query.

Her head moves into a nod.

With one hand gently rest on her braids, I use the other to direct length at her opening and slide my way inside.

We both groan in unison.

"Fuck! You're so tight" I murmur against her flesh beneath her earlobe before roughly sucking and twirling my tongue leaving my mark.

Justin fuck fi know I was here.

I smirk at that thought.

I slowly ease myself out until just the tip remains inside before slamming back inside forcefully.

"Ahh!" She groans, sweet sweet music to my ears.

Her eyes flutters close as I repeat the same action for a few more seconds.

With most my length buried inside I roll my hips creating a more pleasurable friction and ease my upper body over her so she can feel the warmth of my skin on hers as I continue to slowly stroke her yummy goodness.

She squirms against my chest and I suck my bottom lip between my teeth.

Damn everything about this woman is sexy.

Her shape

Her smile

Her moan

Her buff bear....

Jah know me will kill any man wah try get this.

"I'm glad you didn't giveaway what's mine"

"Who says I didn't" she challenge, her facial expression remains impassive it's hard for me to read her.

Hmm...

"Then yuh very ungrateful" I tease with a smirk on my lips.

"How is that?" Her voice barely audible.

Fuck a reach yuh now eh, continue mess with man head.

I apply more pressure to my strokes and she groans in response.

"Jehovah give man one life and you're being careless with yours" I say firmly trying not to give myself away too quickly.

She scoffs and roll her eyes.

I guess I'm not going hard enough cause what's this sudden attitude for?

Okay bet!

I ease out of her, bringing both of her feet to my chest then over my shoulders and position myself back at her entrance, before she can grasp what's going on I send a slap to her ass cheek.

She squeals but her chance to protest was short lived when I plunge myself deep inside her warmth.

"Oh gosh dionnis!" She squeak.

No call me name...

I don't pay her any mind, I focus on my task at hand——delivering a mind blowing birthday sex to her.

With my lip trapped between my teeth I stare down into her eyes and she holds my gaze until my pace spikes causing her eyes to roll over in their sockets.

Anéyah is so wet and it's still hard to maneuver inside of her.

God ! How did I get this lucky.

I don't know how much longer I can hold out, her walls are gripping my cock tighter than a vice-grip.

Pulling out of her completely, I flip her flat on her stomach so she would have enough space to make the perfect arch.

Using my cock I tease her by rubbing its head against her clit. Her back arch deeper and I'm loving the view of her plump meat on display, her wetness glistening around it.

"Dionnis please" she pleads, I know she wants me to fuck her but if she wants to play games I will gladly oblige.

I lean forward snaking my hands around her chest capturing both nipples between two fingers, twirling and plucking them. Anéyah whimpers dipping her head forward as if she's going to fall over.

"No no, baby girl" I groan pulling harder this time.

"Please why you doing this?" She cries, her voice is my breaking slightly.

Shit!

Game over

Faint sounds of her sobbing, soften my features, changing my mood almost immediately.

Bwoy look how me make the people them girl pickney cry on her birthday now.

"Sshh anéyah, I'm sorry" I coaxed dipping my head to kiss her neck, her weak spot.

She releases a moan followed by a long train of carbon dioxide.

"I didn't give it away, I was just joking" she admits and I exhale the breath I didn't know I was holding in.

Deep down I knew she was only playing around but a part of me still felt a tinge of jealousy and rage.

Hoisting my hand with the watch in my line of few I check the time; it's 1:56pm she's probably hungry by now.

I should speed this up.

The feeling of her warm hands groping my cock unexpectedly causes me to flinch, I stay still and allow her to do as she please.

**********

Anéyah pants as I edge my cock in and out of her mercilessly with each stroke. Tilting my knees and bucking my hips so that I'm stretched thin and fulling her to capacity; she squirms, legs starting to shake she's about to have another orgasm this would make three.

"D... I'm gonna" she trails off, matching my every stroke.

"You're going to what?" I ask, voice sounding surprisingly soft and calm. I know she's going to come, she should say it out loud.

After a few more minutes, she cries out "I'm coming baby", her walls closing in tighter upon her release retracting like it has a heart beat of its own triggers my release and I groan hoarsely as I too experience my own orgasm deep inside of anéyah watering my child's head.

I chuckle lowly.

Falling forward, pressing most of my weight onto her before straightening my stance trying to steady my breathing. She collapse flat on the couch too trying to catch her breath.

She gets up , puts her robe back on and make her way to the bathroom. Ten minutes she's back and getting dressed.

I make my way to the bathroom and clean up then join her back inside the locker room. "You can go out first, I will leave five minutes after" I command, but it was not forced, it was more soft and comforting.

She nods with a slight smile, I grab hold of her hand and engaged her into one last kiss before allowing her to leave.

When I exit the room, the lady stood snuggled against the wall smiling shyly up at me.

She must of heard Anéyah's loud noises.

This shouldn't boost my ego but it does, at least I know I can perform.

My cold expression replaced with a sly smile the closer I get to her. "Thanks for your help, Ms. Lake", I hand her the payment as promised to be shared equally amongst the others and leave.

I alerted Mj about the route I'm taking for him to alter the cameras in that corridor. When I'm outside in the parking lot I shoot Fiftie a message.

Fiftie Chat

Me: Leaving the hotel, what the dawgs on?

To my surprise he answers expeditiously.

Fiftie: We about the go play ball, you coming?

The session I just had with anéyah was exhausting enough but I need a distraction if I go home my mind will be flooded with thoughts of her.

Me: Yeah, going home to change will be there in 15.

Fiftie: Aite bro

I relocated to my other home in Kingston just to be closer to where anéyah is staying.

Stuck in traffic, I check to see if the packages have been delivered to her. Opening Jerome's chat to an unread message which was sent to me three minutes ago.

Jerome: Delivered boss.

Me: Ah, thanks bro.

Jerome: no say 40🤞🏾

Man loyal without a doubt, I'm glad man like him is in my corner, I have never done well around new people.

I hate to waste my time fishing to see who's real or fake.

**************

"Dawg you just a hog the ball so" max exclaims hovering around Fiftie.

Max is our opponent, we're leading by ten points. He hasn't had the chance to make any scores on us clearly at a disadvantage because of his height.

i chuckle watching the bantering between the two Fiftie passed the ball to levaun which makes the dunk.

"Stop let the man them distract you so man, concentrate!" his teammate shouts, everyone on my team laughs aloud. We've been at it for about thirty minutes now and I'm growing weary by the minute.

"Water break" i declared, needing the pause to rest my legs.

"The dawg look tired eh" Jerome says with a smug look on his face.

He probably saw the state anéyah was in when he went up to her room but I don't wish to make him any wiser.

"Running errands all day what you expect?" I ask nonchalantly.

"So you say" Fiftie challenged with a sly smile.

"Me done realize after he score the first five times when the game started he done out of it, you no see he ain't press to score anymore?" Levaun says cheekily.

Yo dem man yah love man yussi, wah dem a watch me so fah.

I chuckle underneath my breath. "Stop watch me fawsy" I state.

Opening the cork of the water bottle , I took a gulp before placing the cover back over it.

"So game still on or what?" Dragon asks as he approaches us.

"Yeah but ayuh only a get thirty more minutes outta me" I reply, standing to my feet.

I'm really worn out, but I can't allow my teammates to see they're observations were right.

Fiftie throws the ball to me with a mischievous smirk on his face.

Kmt.

Real pussy move.

I roll my eyes in response and bounce the ball.

Anéyah
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6:00pm|

I'm still stunned by the gifts I received from Dionnis. I was also shocked to see Jerome outside my hotel door with the bags holding in his hands.

And no I haven't opened them as yet.

It was good seeing him, a part of me thought they all would of discarded me just like their boss did. I came to realize that was foolish thinking after I received a message two months ago from Fiftie.

Even though he is my sister's boyfriend, he did expressed his discomfort with the situation between Dionnis and I.

A part of me knew he found out about the baby, Aaliyah mouth is not a church she gone run it like a water pipe especially to her man and Briana.

I haven't told Antwaun about my pregnancy mainly because he won't allow me to join any upcoming drag race meets if I did and there is one in two months.

My resignation is drafted and ready to be sent off to my boss's email address. I've done my part, I'm ready to be set free once and for-all.

I made dinner reservations for one downstairs at one of the finest restaurants, as planned that is how I'm ending my birthday.

Aaliyah sent me a text wishing me happy birthday while I received one missed call from Antwaun and two missed calls from miss Jennifer.

Tapping on her number, I wait patiently until she picks up. "Hello?" She answers.

"Hi Miss Jenny, I'm just seeing your missed calls" I say before she got the chance to scold me.

"Hmm, I realize you don't call the old bag a fart anymore don't let them got you out there working too hard" she tells me firmly.

Poor thing ain't know it's not them that had me occupied today.

Not wanting to make her any wiser, I say "Okay mother".

"Happy birthday my child, I hope all your wishes do come true to say the least" she announce cheerfully.

My heart warms, I'm glad my mother and I have a close relationship; I can run to her in times of distress or sadness, she is always willing to lend a helping hand or shoulder for me to cry on.

I took a shower after Jerome left , right now I'm applying minimal makeup while my mother is on speaker telling me about her plans for the wedding.

Her date is set for a month away from Catalya's wedding that should be in a span of five months.

I will be heavily pregnant and highly annoyed by then but for them I will try my best to be there with a smile on my face.

"We'll talk tomorrow, my break is almost over" she sighs into the phone, mumbling something underneath her breath.

I chuckle at her misery "okay mom and avoid the noise".

"You hear me! They bound to drive me mad in here" she scoffs before hanging up.

Avoid the noise is something we say to each other which translates ignore the arrogance of the person or peoples around you.

When I'm satisfied with the light look I've applied to my face, I move from the bathroom mirror and begin to get dressed. My outfit is a bit simple yet elegant, I packed it in case I made up my mind about going out for my special day.

A white one strap dress that senates all my curves, crisscrossed over my breasts leaving a little view for the public's eyes to wonder, peered with high transparent heels.

Switching over from my usual 'A' pendant to the silver cross one, inserting a pair of silver nub diamond earrings into my ears and doing a a full 360 to examine the final look.

This can work, I thought to myself.

Grabbing the small silver clutch and my phone, I model towards the door exiting the room and finding the elevator.

Once I'm seated, my eyes glance around the extravagant space taking in the dimmed lights, subtle opulence that exudes cool temperature, tablets paired with couples or families enjoying each other's company.

My smile falters as the realization sets in, once I'm still working for the FBI I will never live a happy life that I've longed for.

"Good night, my name is nick and I will be your waiter for tonight" a tall, well dressed in black and blue uniform greets me with a wide dazzling smile.

"Good night" I return with a curt smile of my own.

"This is the menu, we do have a three course meal for tonight and also, the fresh catch of the day 'parrot fish or mahi-mahi'. Your bill is already taking care of with an unlimited budget. I will be back in five minutes to take your order, would you like anything to drink in the meantime?" He says a mouth full but the only thing I can focus on is the 'paid bill, unlimited budget'.

Who is generous enough to pay my bill and most importantly how did they know what restaurant I'm dining at tonight.

Wracking my brain, I still can't figure who would do something like this.

Nick returns with the apple juice I ordered and before he can leave again I ask him "Do you know who might of paid for my dinner?".

"Yes ma'am, Mr. Millar" he offers a smile before walking away.

Righhtt....

I should have known.