Two weeks later.

"Okay Dayvon get the fuck out my face." Jayda moved around him, looking at shoes that rested on the shelves of Saint Laurent.

Von didn't respond, one of his hands in his jeans and the other on the stroller that Cyncere was in, currently on Tiktok with his AirPods in his ears.

He followed her with his eyes, seeing the pout resting on her face. He knew that she wanted him to show her attention, but he was holding out on it on purpose.

"What you poutin' fa'?" He rose an eyebrow in confusion, and she didn't respond to him since he hadn't to her.

"You don't hear me talking to you?" He tilted his head, watching as she grabbed a strapped heel from the rack.

After a few seconds, he grabbed her up by her neck from behind, leaning down so that he could speak in her ear.

"You don't hear me fucking talking to you?" He repeated, adding some assertion in his voice this time.

"Why are you being so mean to me?" She pouted once more, and he sucked his teeth, letting her go.

"Get yo pregnant ass on somewhere folks. This fake ass fucking attitude. Get yo shit and let's go Jay." He nodded towards the exit, and she frowned.

"I'm not fucking pregnant. Shut up with that." She rolled her eyes, taking two pairs of heels from the shelf, and once she turned around to walk off, he slapped her ass as hard as he could, the sound echoing through the area.

"Dayvon!" She shrieked, quickly turning the other way and holding where it was now a stinging sensation at.

"You better watch yo mouth. And cry if you want to I'ma give you somethin' to cry for." He left a kiss on her cheek, and she sniffed, watching with a frown as he walked away from her.

"Cyn that hurts. Don't do that, I'm serious." Her frown returned as they approached the counter, and he ignored her, staring a hole through her face as she sat her things in front of the clerk.

She raised her hand to hide the side of her face that he was looking at, and he chuckled, pulling his card from his wallet.

"Daddy I get tenders now?" Cyncere leaned up from his stroller, talking kind of loud because of his AirPods, making Jayda shush him a bit.

"Yeah Papa. When we leave here, aight?" He looked down at him, and Cyncere nodded, leaning back in his seat.

"Your total is $6,209.87." The clerk rung up two bags and two pairs of heels that Jayda wanted.

"Thank you baby." Her arms wrapped around his neck after he'd swiped his card, and he shook his head at her.

"Oh now that attitude gone huh?" He leaned down to kiss her jaw, and she smiled as he continued leaving kisses on her face.

"Not yet because I'm hungry. So let's go." She pulled back, passing her bags to their security guard, then leading the way out, making him smile.

"They recording you Jay." Von glanced over at her, currently walking on the side of her, and she looked up from her phone, seeing a group of girls recording them. She hid behind him, and he laughed, making her smile.

"Come here." She grabbed his face to pull him down to her level, sliding her tongue in his mouth to give the cameras a show. Caught off guard, he roughly grabbed her neck, and she smiled into the kiss after feeling his hands roam her body.

"Daddy!" Cyncere shrieked in a sort of disbelief at the two of them, making them laugh.

"My bad Papa. Yo mama a sl-." He was cut off as Jayda covered his mouth, shaking her head at him.

"Don't tell my baby that you asshole." She removed her hand, and he laughed, making her roll her eyes, a smile resting on her face.

She held around his torso, fixing the shades on her face and the camera hanging from her shoulder as they walked out of the mall.

"You sure you ain't want nothin' else?" He looked down at her, still pushing Cyncere's stroller, and she nodded her head yes to let him know that she was sure.

"Von I wish you hadn't posted that oh my god." Jayda held a frown on her face as she looked at her phone, security placing their bags in the trunk of Von's car.

"Give me that. I told you stop looking at it Jay." He took her phone from her hands, kissing her lips that were poked out in a pout.

"We good." He said against her lips, before sucking her bottom one, and she pushed his face away, making him laugh.

"No we're not. You don't ever listen to me." She climbed into the passenger seat, and he shook his head at how dramatic she was, buckling Cyncere into his car seat.

"Tenders now, ok?" Cyncere frowned at him, and he laughed.

"Ight folks. Gimme some." Von held his fist out, and Cyncere dapped him up, making him smile.

"Turning my baby into a hood nigga. I hate my life." Jayda folded her arms, leaning back in her seat, and Von laughed again.

After getting the stroller in the trunk with the help of security, Von thanked them, finally leaving the mall parking lot.

"Move." Jayda pushed his hand from her thigh, and he rose an eyebrow at her.

"Wassup? What I do?" He glanced over at her while he drove, and she showed him the post on her phone.

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theshaderoom : Oop! #KingVon has been posted up with a special someone during the last two months, and fans couldn't seem to figure out who it was! Today, he seemingly reveals that he's been with #JaydaCheaves, and is the father to her child, Cyncere. Take notice of Von's middle name! 👀 Congrats are in order to the two!
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"I just told you to get off that. I'm not deleting it, I don't care. Cry." He chuckled, and she dramatically groaned, slouching in her seat.

"Look. You got my baby." He poked the pudge in her stomach, laughing once she swatted his hands away.

"Stop it Von, I don't." She frowned at him, and he smiled, pulling into another parking lot.

"We'll see."

Von stopped to grab her some pregnancy tests, then got her and Cyncere some food, before finally heading home.

"I got you food and you still sitting over there mad. What you got goin'?" He frowned, glancing over at her as they entered her neighborhood.

Jayda didn't answer, closing her empty food container and grabbing her cup from the cup holder, drinking from her Dr Pepper.

"Ight." He pulled in her garage, cutting the car off and letting the door down.

He got out of the car, grabbing an asleep Cyncere while Jayda walked in her house, attitude all in her expression.

"You always sleep." He chuckled, carrying him inside, towards his room. He took off his outside clothes and put them in his mini hamper, before laying him down for his nap.

He pulled the covers over his body, turning on his small fan, and then putting Coco on the TV in case he woke up.

He went back to the car to bring all of Jayda's bags in, leaving them in the living room, then finally walking back to her room.

Seeing her laid out on the bed, he rolled his eyes at the dramatics, pulling his shirt from over his head and his shoes off.

"Come here." He grabbed her ankles to pull her to the edge of the bed, and she frowned as he unzipped her body suit.

"Get that fucking frown off your face. The fuck yo problem is? You actin' like you want me to handle this." He held a mug on his face after removing her body suit.

"Stop cussing at me like that. You're not funny." She stale faced him, and he chuckled, nodding his head.

"Aight." He unzipped his jeans, removed his belt, and then took those off as well.

"Look, you tryna get scared now ain't it? Hell nah. You showed out today. I'm bouta handle all this." He kissed the side of her face, removing her panties to reveal her naked body.

"Baby I-."

"No. Turn around." He cut her off, and she held a small frown on her face, nonetheless doing as told.

"You talk too much shit Jayda. What's up with this attitude, huh?" Before she had time to process what was happening, he'd slammed into her from behind, his hand around her neck.

"Fuck!" She moaned, placing her hand over his as he began to roughly stroke her.

"This what you wanted? You wanted some dick?" He grunted in her ear, digging deep with his strokes, making her eyes roll back.

"Yes. Oh my g-yes, shit." She whined, the grip on her neck tight as he drilled her from behind.

"You should've fucking asked then. You know this yo dick. Quit fucking showing out, you understand me?" His other hand wrapped around her neck as well, sitting up to watch his lower half pound into hers.

"Yes! Oh my fucking goddd." She threw her head back, becoming wetter as he dug deep inside of her the way that she liked.

"What my name is baby? Hm? Say it." He leaned over to be in her face, slowing his strokes down, and tears of pleasure brimmed in her eyes.

"Daddy. I'm cumming, oh my god." She whimpered, and he groaned, thrusting harder.

He pushed his dick as far as it could go, his skin pressed hard against hers from how deep he was inside of her, making her cry out.

"This my pussy?" He repeated the action, moaning in her ear as his balls got a feeling of her warmth.

Jayda couldn't form words, her hands clawing at her silk sheets as she tried to free herself from his tight grip, an orgasm building up in her body.

"Jayda." He spoke in a warning tone, doing it again; shoving himself deep inside of her, and she screamed, making him quickly cover her mouth.

"It's yours baby. It's yours, oh my fu-fuckkk! Baby let me u-." She cut herself off, gasping once he reached below them, forcing all of him into her opening, and her scream was muffled under his hand.

"Fuckkkk. Fuck, fuck, fuck." He grunted, tightening his grip on her neck once she fell out of her arch, unable to take it while her cream coated his shaft.

"Baby I love you. Don't have no attitude wit' me, okay?" He groaned out, and she cried in his grip, her legs shaking.

"I love you. I'm so sorry. Oh my god, I'm sorry." She was in full blown tears, her body trembling as she began squirting around his length.

"Mmm, fuck." He continued to thrust into her opening as she laid on her stomach with her legs closed, him on top of her.

"I know. Daddy love this pussy baby. You hear me?" He kissed the side of her face, and she moaned in response, cumming again.

"I love you. Shit baby, I l-oh my godddd." She cried, her body jerking as he sent her a few more hard strokes, before his nut released inside of her.

"Fuck." He lowly panted, falling limp on top of her, his dick throbbing as an orgasm took over, his nut thickening.

"I ain't done. Get back up." He gained some strength, sitting upright and tapping her thigh.

"Get the fuck up Jayda." He snatched her up by her hair, and she moaned out, being positioned in another arch.

"Come on, fuck me." He slapped her ass, and she pouted, burying her face into her pillow.

"Baby I can't. I-."

"You don't listen." He slid out of her, and she moaned, before her eyes widened once he shoved his length down her throat after positioning himself in front of her.

"You was talking all that shit. You can't handle this huh?" He thrusted hard into her mouth, and she heavily gagged, her eyes rolling back.

This was one of her favorite activities to partake in, and when she was with Nau'Jour he didn't really like receiving head as much as he loved to give it to her.

But Jayda received more pleasure while she gave head rather than received it-though she heavily enjoyed that too-and she was glad that Von allowed her to do it. She loved to be nasty for him.

"Take it. Move." He popped her hand once she attempted to push him back, and she moaned, gasping as he pulled out of her mouth.

"Baby I'm cumming. Oh my fucking god." She cried, gasping again once the back of his hand came in contact with her face, and she immediately began squirting.

"Fuck!" She screamed, her body shaking as an orgasm ripped through her, now laying on her back.

"Bet you watch who the fuck you talkin' to next time. I don't want another fucking attitude from you, do you understand me?" He roughly grabbed her neck, rubbing fast against her clit to stimulate her orgasm.

"Yes! Oh my g-baby fuckkkk!" She cried, her back arching from the bed as she continued cumming over the two of them.

He dipped his head down, and she moaned through her cries as he French kissed her pussy, sucking her cum from her opening. He groaned after swallowing her cum, his dick throbbing.

He pulled her up by her neck, and her eyes widened once he spit in her mouth-not his usual slow drip, but a mouthful of her cum, now in her mouth.

"You a nasty bitch. Swallow it." He stuck his fingers down her throat, and she let out a loud moan, cumming again while she gagged on the length of his fingers.

"Oh my godddd, I love you. Oh my god, baby stop. That's enou-fuckkk!" She cried after he slid back inside of her, releasing a load of his nut, coating her walls.

"Mmm, shit Jay. This my pussy. This shit mine. I love you." He groaned against her lips, and she moaned as he sucked her tongue in a sloppy kiss.

"You having my baby fasho now." He chuckled, her hands roaming over his body as she tried to calm herself down.

"I'm so sorry. I love you so much." She covered her face, crying into her hands, and he laughed.

"Aw. You love me? You love this dick?" He gripped her neck, lifting her up, and she sniffed, nodding her head.

"I know. You want some more, or you done? The attitude gone?" He softly kissed her lips, sliding out of her, and she moaned at the empty feeling.

"I'm done baby. Oh my god." She wiped her face, and he chuckled, seeing her body still lightly trembling.

"Cum in my mouth real quick." He dipped his head between her legs, laughing once she quickly grabbed it.

"Stop it please. Shit Dayvon. My pussy hurts." She pouted, a lazy smile plastering on her face after he laughed at her again.

"I be beating this shit up. Yo shit throbbing." He chuckled, flicking her swollen, lightly pulsing clit, and she moaned, closing her legs.

"It hurts. You're always so rough with me." She frowned at him, keeping her legs closed.

"You love that shit." He leaned down to leave a soft kiss on her clit, before coming up to kiss her lips, and she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"I do, so much." She chuckled, agreeing with him, and he smiled.

"Gimme some." He mumbled, and she stuck her tongue out, her eyes closing as he took it in his mouth, sensually kissing her.

His tongue slid slowly against hers, groaning as she sucked his bottom lip. She ran her fingers through his dreads, moving them from his face. She spread her lips, and he let spit drip from his mouth, into hers.

"You said I'm a nasty bitch." She mumbled, biting her bottom lip, and he smirked.

"My bad baby. Ain't mean to call you that." He flicked his tongue over her lips, smiling once she laughed.

"I love when you nasty with me. You can call me whatever you want and I'ma eat that shit right on up." She wrapped her legs around his body, and he laughed with her.

"Trained ass." He picked her up, and she chuckled, wrapping her arms around his neck while he stood up from the bed.

"I love you. You so good to me." She mumbled, wiping her face dry as he carried the sheets to the washer, and then they got in the shower.

"I love you too fat ma. You ready to have my baby or what?" He placed her on her feet, the two of them standing underneath the water.

"I guess another one is fine." She wrapped her arms around his torso, and he laughed, kissing the side of her face.

"You wanted to get pregnant didn't you? That's why you got off birth control ain't it?" He looked down at her, and she hid her smile, making him laugh again.

"No I got off because I'm getting huge. I don't mind being pregnant though. If you promise not to leave this time?" She chuckled, and he pecked her lips.

"On everything I love I ain't going no where. You mine for life. Me, you, and our babies." He sucked her neck, and she held his face, biting her lip.

"I love you." She held his body, smiling as he kissed all over her body. "I love you too baby."

The two of them spent another half hour bathing, and then making the bed up with fresh sheets, before laying together, their bodies intertwined.

"You smell good boo." He mumbled rubbing her thigh that was thrown over his waist.

"That's both of us. Stop using my cocoa butter, asshole." She flicked his ear, and he laughed, shrugging his shoulders.

"Look. How many bedrooms you think we need?" He showed her his MacBook, and she switched her attention from her phone, looking at the laptop, then looking at him.

"You 'bouta buy us a new house?" She chuckled, raising an eyebrow in confusion.

"Yeah. We need more space. Me, you, Papa, and baby number two. Yo lil three bedroom ain't enough for us." He said, and she mushed his head, making him laugh.

"We don't even know if I'm pregnant. You so ready." She shook her head at him, sitting up.

"Yup. Go take 'em. Foreal, go." He gestured to the bathroom, and she chuckled, standing up from the bed.

He followed behind her, reaching down and pulling her panties out of her ass, laughing once she swatted his hands away.

"They're thongs. They supposed to be in my ass, now move." She laughed, turning the other way, and he smiled, watching her pull his shirt that she wore down over her wide hips.

"You so pretty when you happy and shit. My baby so pretty." He kissed the side of her face, and she smiled.

"So basically when I be pouting I be ugly?" She rose an eyebrow as she sat down on the toilet, watching as he opened the boxes of pregnancy tests.

"Nah, that's when you the cutest." He shrugged, and she shook her head at him, laughing.

"I'm sorry for my attitude earlier. I know I said sorry when we was fucking, but I don't even know why I was apologizing then. I swear on my soul that dick do magic." She face palmed herself, and he laughed.

"You be crying like a mufucka killing you assum'." He chuckled, passing her the tests.

"That dick be killing me. Like foreal I be like-tryna catch my breath and shit." She gasped to prove her point mid sentence, making him bust out laughing, and she did the same.

"You flaw as hell. Shut yo ass up." He mushed her head, and she laughed, peeing on the tests.

"Baby you bought six rapid tests? You so dramatic." She shook her head at him, and he shrugged, waiting as the tests loaded while she cleaned herself off.

"I want you to be pregnant so bad, foreal." He told her, watching as she washed her hands.

"For what?" She chuckled, climbing back in her bed while he remained at the counter, still waiting for the tests.

"I wasn't here the first time. I want you pregnant again so I can do it over, and do it right this time. I wanna take care of you while you got my baby. Shit I ain't get to do wit' Papa." He looked over at her to meet her eyes, twisting his dread around his finger.

"You so cute big sexy daddy bae." She stuck her tongue out at him, and he laughed, looking down at the tests.

"Fat mama, look." He walked to stand in front of her, showing her all six positive pregnancy tests, and she laughed as he attacked her face with kisses.

"I love you so much." He told her, searching through her eyes, and she smiled, rubbing his face.

"I love you too. I trust you." She mumbled, kissing his cheek.

"You got me more than I got myself, huh?" He chuckled, and she nodded, still smiling.

"My best friend for life. I always got you." She told him, laughing as he swooped her up from the bed.

"I l-." Von started, being cut off as heavy knocks hit at the front door, and an instant mug placed on his face.

"What the fuck?" Jayda frowned in confusion, following him out of her room after he'd grabbed his gun from her dresser.

"Jay stay in here." He lowered his tone, stopping her, and her frown deepened, nonetheless obeying.

"FBI! Dayvon Bennett, show yourself!" A loud voice called from the other side of the front door, and Jayda's eyes went wide.

"Shit. Shit man." Von tossed his gun that was in his hand to Jayda, and she slid it underneath her couch, tears brimming in her eyes as the heavy knocks continued.

"Come here. Look at me." He pulled her close to his body, and she began to cry, looking up at him as he held her face.

"I wasn't lying when I said that I would be here. I won't be gone long okay? You listening to me baby? I'm coming back." He wiped her face, softly kissing her lips.

"You said it wouldn't come back to you Von." She cried softly, knowing exactly why the police were at her door, and he knew it too.

"It won't. I'm good. You good, you hear me?" He held her tight as the heavy knocks continued, they would break down her door within a few seconds, she was sure of it.

"Mommy?" Cyncere's small voice could be heard, and Von cursed under his breath.

"I'ma be back baby. I promise. I love you so much, I'm not fucking leaving you, you understand?" He held her face as her door was kicked open, and her cries became a bit louder as Von was snatched off of her.

"Daddy!" Cyncere shrieked, running towards him after seeing him being pinned painfully on the ground.

"Jayda get my baby ma. Don't let him see me like this, please." Von met her eyes, and she wiped her face, quickly grabbing Cyncere from the ground, and he began to cry in her arms.

"Shit man." He cursed to himself, being snatched up from the ground.

"Dayvon Bennett, you're under arrest for the murder of Nau'Jour Grainger. You have the right to remain silent, anything you do or say can be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to a lawyer, if you cannot afford a lawyer, one will be appointed to you. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?"

"Jayda I love you. I'ma be back baby, I promise." He kept his eyes locked on hers, being pulled towards the door.

"I love you too baby. I love you so much." She wiped her face, and tears brimmed in Von's eyes after he lost sight of her, hoping he wouldn't be away long.

y'all was just fucking now that nigga finna bust it open for a nigga in jail 🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😘😘😘😘😘 nah I gotta stop playing V Roy so close bra I know he be slamming my closet doors at night fr.