Princess looked over her dress, tugging on the waist part. Thomas hugged her, kissing her lips.

“I can’t believe you’re mine.”

“This feels like a dream.”

“And you’re pregnant with my baby. I am so excited about becoming a father.” He held her booty, giving her some tongue.

“I can’t wait to give you a son or a daughter.”

Thomas reached past her and rung the door bell. He kissed Princess’s neck, drawing heat from her titties.

The door opened and Georgia smiled at her. She hugged Thomas, kissing his cheek.

“Hey, cousin! You look happy.”

He looked at Princess, winking. “I am.”

Georgia reluctantly hugged Princess. “Hey, Girl.” Princess felt the tension. What’s wrong with my girl?

“Hi, Georgia.” They pulled away from each other.

“Come on in. I hope I didn’t disturb you all.”

“No, cousin. You can never disturb me,” said Thomas, coming inside. He saw Ed smoking a blunt, sitting on the couch.

“Hey, Ed!” Thomas said, giving him some skin.

“Hey, Dawg…” He held up the joint. “Wanna hit this?” Ed seemed to be in another world.

“Hell, yea…” Thomas pulled on the joint, holding it in his lungs. “What is this?” he asked with a strained voice.

“That’s Louisiana Kush, Dawg. Chronic don’t have shit on this!”

“I heard about this shit…”

“So Princess is pregnant with your baby, ‘ey?”

Thomas sat next to him, blowing smoke in the air. “Yea. I’m so excited, Dawg.”

“Oh, yea?” Ed asked, torn up inside that Princess carried another man’s baby.

Princess barely looked at Ed. “Hi, Ed,” she
whispered.

Ed’s eyes sparkled like diamonds. This crushed Georgia. She held her stomach, sitting at the dining table.

“I called you all over for a reason,” said Georgia. Keep it together, Chile. “Can we all sit to the table? I have some Grey Goose and some plastic cups and ice cubes. Princess, I got you some orange juice.”

“Thanks, Girl,” said Princess, taking Thomas’s hand and pulling him to the table.

When Ed looked at her Princess gave Thomas the best tongue of his life,
pissing Ed off.

Georgia had a huge smile on her face, glaring at her husband. Ed sat down, trying to keep his anger under control.

The door bell rang. Princess said, “I’ll get it, since I’m closer to the front door.”

“Who could that be?” Georgia asked, thinking about the possibilities.

Princess ran her hands through her hair, opening the door.

She was face to face with a very beautiful woman.

“Is Georgia here?” she asked, clad in leather pants and a leather jacket and the most expensive heels she’d ever seen.

“Yea.” She extended her hand. “I’m Princess.”

The Leather Bitch stared into her eyes.

“And I’m Tina. Thomas’s wife. Nice to finally put a face with the dream he had so many months ago.”

The smile was frozen on Princess’s face.