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"Michael, I want nothing to do with you."

"Sofia, what did I do?" I stared at him with a disgusted look on my face.

"You--Michael you diseased me up..."

"I diseased you up? What? Baby what are you talking about?"

"You fucking gave me SEXUALLY TRANSMITTED DISEASE, MICHAEL!! You gave me STD's!!"

"I didn't. I didn't give you that shit! Are you fucking kidding me!?"

"No, don't you dare deny it. I've only had sex with you Michael. Only you!!"

"No you didn't!"

"Don't you dare--" he cut me off

"We are going to the hospital right now. Put some clothes on."

**

"Mother, can you call Michael and tell him I want him to come by tomorrow?"

Janet was in the bathroom when she awaited for Katherine's response.

"Mother?" Janet called out again as she slowly walked out of the bathroom.

"Mother? Are you okay?" She became worried as she continued to walk out of the bathroom. When she didn't respond back, Janet walked into Katherine's room and covered her mouth.

"OH MY GOD!! MOTHER!! momma wake up! Mother what did you do!? WHAT DID YOU DO!?" Janet screamed.

**

"Michael, we can't go now it's too late."

"That's why they call it an emergency room. We are getting checked. You and I both."

"I already went Michael. There's no need for me to get checked again."

"There is when you're breastfeeding my daughter."

"Michael, I haven't breastfed her in two days."

"What!?" He shouted and I sighed, walking over to my bed to sit down on it.

"Lower your voice, Serenity is sleeping."

"What have you fed her?"

"Formula."

"Formula? What?"

"Baby formula. It's just like regular milk, only powered like. All you have to do is add water to it. It's totally safe."

"What is wrong with us?"

I looked at him confused as he sighed and sat down next to me.

"What do you mean Michael?" I spoke after he didn't. He looked into my eyes as he got down on his knees in front of me.

"All I think about is us and how we make love. It's like a melody that keeps coming to me."

"What does that have to do with anything Michael? That's what got us here right now, NOT disease free!" I raised my voice. He looked into my eyes, sort of like he was in a daze, and spoke.

"But let's forget about that now. Let me say this: When we are about to make love, all I can see and hear is a rhyme."

"How's it go?" I asked honestly curious.

"Hungry eyes, Desire fought, rough hand, hair taut, deep kiss, lips burn, shoulder hold, deep yearn, lower hand, take a hold, moist prize, delicious gold." He grabbed both of my hands and stood, before hovering over me as he continued.

"Tilt forward, touch sought, head back, mind lost, build a rhythm, take hold, hardness felt, no clothes, a sweet romance, as we bond, bodies dance, until the dawn."

Is it hot in here, or is it just me?

That was amazing. But now isn't the time for this.

"Michael, move from over me." I stared and stated calmly. He looked at me and kissed my lips.

"We can't. I already started."

"So!! un-start then. . . Move." He didn't budge, he only continued to speak.

"Parted lips, heavy breaths, goosebumps, beads of sweat, head tilts, neck hold, legs grip, primal groans, grind deep, body heat, his demands, body flush, passion burns, his control, all she yearns, eyes roll back,"

"Michael, stop. . . Ahh, baby, please stop" I moaned. He had began his kisses and grinding.

I felt his hardness, through his clothes and the towel wrapped around my naked body, on my sensitive private parts as he humped me, and I couldn't control myself. But I did have a little power left to know and let him know that he wasn't in control.

"No Michael. No--sex--we can't--"I stuttered.

"Letting go, arched back, hard and slow, then she begs, to release, his finally words,. . . Cum for me"

He stood from hovering over me and smiled in my direction.

"Why are you so riled up? I was just reciting the things I think what leads us up to making love."

I held my chest as I sat up to catch my breath. "Michael, you know what you were doing. Get out!!" I yelled. I hate him so much.

Ugh!!

He giggled and held his hands up in surrender.

"I'm sorry about that. But I just couldn't resist myself."

"Obviously if I have this disease. Can't keep that thing in control anymore huh?" He sighed and came toward me fast and pushed me back onto my back.

"I didn't give you that fucking disease, Sofia. So stop saying that I did, when I didn't. You've had sex with not only just me. You could have got that from someone else."

"Oh, don't even try to go there--"

"Shut the hell up! I'm not finished." I closed my mouth, and let him finish talking.

There's two things I've learned from Michael since being with him.

One: when he swears a lot during an argument, you close your mouth and listen and hear everything that he says, and understand it.

Two: make sure when he's upset, like he is now, don't say anything regretful to him because he takes it to the heart and head and he will hurt you so bad, that you won't even see it coming. It'll only come from nowhere.

He can hold a grudge, trust me, I've been there. The way he tried to take Serenity away from me when we had that big argument and pleading from one another? Yeah, I don't want to go down that path again.

"Zack could have given it to you. Just like he did when he was in our bedroom, in our bed, fucking you like you were his and he was yours. He has a whole girlfriend! Hell, who knows, she probably gave it to him and he probably gave it to you. Ever thought about that? No, you haven't because who's the first name that pops in your head? Huh?"

Oh, now it's my turn to speak.

"Yours, Michael."

"Exactly, so don't be quick to point the finger, when you've done wrong. I only cheated on you once and I've learned my lesson. It's obvious you need to learn yours as well."

My skin is boiling. All of this listening, hearing and understanding bullshit ain't cutting it. I can't take no more of this being quiet shit.

"Remember this, and I tell you the truth when I say this. I've been there. Here's the lesson: Never cheat on the one you love, you're only hurting yourself, and will be hurt in the end. You got that? Is it clear enough for you? Do I need to write it down on a piece of paper and have you tell me this every night before bed? Do I have to give you a test on this?"

And just like that (snaps finger) I popped. There's no turning back now, I'm already cursing.

"You need to watch your damn mouth. You're a disrespectful son of a bitch! Get the fuck away from me. Who do you think you are, coming into my house, trynna talk shit to me like you own me. I pay the bills in this house. I control what comes in and out of this house--as a matter of fact, get the fuck out of my house!! I don't need you Michael. We are fucking done. Stay away from me!! Just stay the fuck away from me."

**

"Mother, wake up!!" Janet screamed as she shook her mother.

"Janet! Why are you messing with your mother? She's trying to sleep. Go to your room and leave her be?" She jumped when Joseph's voice boomed through the room from the door.

"Joseph, I thought she was dead or something. She has all of these pill bottles lying around her and I thought that she may have overdosed or something. . ."

"Janet, did you read the pill bottles label description?"

"No, but-"

"Janet, those are her sleeping pills. She can't sleep on her own anymore because she worried a lot and stresses a lot as well. That is why we don't tell her anything that'll stress her out or make her worried. She hasn't taken any pills since three days ago."

"Oh," Janet spoke lowly, staring away from her mother.

"What did you tell her?"

"What do you mean?"

"Like I've said before, she doesn't take those unless she is stressed or worried. What did you tell her?"

Janet was quiet for a second. She didn't know what to do or say. She didn't want to get Michael in trouble, nor did she want to tell Joseph what was going on between Sofia and Michael.

"What did you tell her, girl!"

She jumped at how quickly he got angry and yelled the first excuse that came to her mind.

"I'M PREGNANT!!"

And with that, she ran out of the room past him, as he stood there with an shock and angry expression on his face.

**

"Now, since we got this shit cleared out, I'm'ma need you to get the fuck out of my house. You got that!?" I shouted as I let the towel drop from my body and onto the floor.

I walked to my closet as Michael's phone started to ring.

"Hello?" He spoke into the receiver. I watched him as the blood drain from his face and as I put on my short night gown.

"Dunk," he sighed. "Why did you do that?" I walked up to him, in concern for the both of them.

What happened?

What's going on?

Is Janet okay?

"Michael, what happened?" I whispered to him, looking into his eyes.

He stared back at me as he continued to speak. "Since you are already out of the house and are safe, come to Sofia's home. I'll text you the address. Get here as fast as you can, but safely. I love you, dunk. Be safe." He hung up the phone and stared at me.

"What? Michael, what happened?"

"Janet told Joseph she was pregnant."

I looked at him confused. "What the hell? Why would she do that?" I finally spoke.

"To keep us from having to explain this mess that we are in, including this disease shit. . ."

I covered my mouth and sighed.

Can I ever get a break from this drama filled life of mine?