Page 17 of So Special: Fanatic Love

We both took a moment to catch our breath before I stepped back. She flipped over on the bed and sat up. I admired her naked body for a moment before I snapped out of it.

“You can dip. I’m about to take a shower.”

She snickered. “Nigga, you act like you’re doing something by telling me to leave. I planned to after I took a shower, so you can take yours after me.” She glanced down at the watch on her wrist, then stood up. “I got something to do in a couple of hours.”

I stood there and watched with confusion as she walked toward the door naked. She picked up a bag that I hadn’t noticed when she arrived. Once she was in the bathroom, I took the condom off, poured water in it, then discarded it in the trash. About twenty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom in a fitted sweatsuit outfit. Her ass turned her attention to me after she slipped her feet into a pair of slides. She chucked me the deuces, then said, “Good dick. Hit me up on IG when you want to get it in again.”

After the room door closed, my head dropped back. “Yo! This fuckin’ girl!” It was crazy because a nigga felt like he met his damn match. She didn’t give a fuck about a man’s ego. That was clear.How the hell am I supposed to handle this lil ass girl?

Asher

A Short Time Later…

Iran around my house making sure I had everything childproof and my son’s play area and room was straight. It was crazy that as many times as I’ve had my son, he had never been to my place alone. I always had him at my sister’s place or parents after they found out about him. I never really had him out in the streets because I wasn’t ready for the paparazzi to get wind of him just yet. My lawyer had the day care workers sign NDAs once paternity of Ashtan was confirmed.

Kat called me earlier to ask if I could watch my baby overnight because one of her doula patients went into labor. Of course, I told her yes. I told her to bring him here early so that she could get some rest. She texted me and told me that she was about to get on the elevator. My baby’s birthday was creeping up on us. Katniss didn’t want to do anything big, so we were going to have a party at my mama’s house.

When the doorbell rang then I heard a little bang, I knew that was my boy. I opened the door, looked down at my lil boy, and smiled. He reached his hand up to me. “Dada!”

“What up withcha, baby boy?” I picked him up and kissed him all over his face. His laughs always energized me. The first time he called me Dada was a little over a week ago. He was crying because his mama popped him, and he called out for me. My heart felt like it stopped.

I moved to the side to let in a smiling Katniss. My eyes immediately when to her ass when she walked by. My baby mama was fat up like hell. She placed a bag on the couch. “I got him some clothes, snacks, his bath stuff, and everything in here.”

I glanced at her sideways. “I ain’t need dat lil bag. I got all my boy shit in here.”

Surprise rose on her face. I told her to follow me. We walked to the back. When I opened the door to my son’s room, her mouth dropped. My boy’s room was official with a big boy bed and all. His closet door was open to show a closet that was organized with shelves and racks filled with shoes and clothes. “Wow, you really do have everything you need!”

“Why you thought I wouldn’t?” I questioned. “Katniss, don’t play me like I ain’t ga step bout my boy. This lil boy already got mo money sittin in his account than company CEOs. We ain’t ga have to do dat bringin clothes back and forth. Come on.”

Next, I took her to the hallway bathroom where I planned to give him baths and potty train his lil ass. Since he can walk, he can piss in the pot.

“Okay, baby daddy, I see you.” We walked back to the front. “I really appreciate you babysitting.”

See, she had me fucked up again. “Kat, how da fuck I babysit my own fuckin chap? Stop playin wit me,” I said with my head tilted. “You ain’t gotta thank me for havin my son. I e daddy.”

She held her hand up in surrender. “I got you, Asher. I won’t make that mistake again.” She moved into my space. “Ashtan, give Mommy a kiss bye.”

He leaned over and gave his mama a kiss. “Bye.” He waved.

“Dang, my baby don’t even care that I’m leaving.” When she gave a cute pout, I burst into laughter. Ashtan didn’t understand what was funny, but he laughed with me.

I wrapped my arm around her waist. “Aww, it’s okay, lil one. He still loves you.” Without thinking, I smacked her on the ass.

Our eyes met, but she didn’t say anything. “Let me go. I’ll call you when I get off.” She kissed Ashtan again, then rushed her fat up ass to the door.

I had to shake my head at her scary ass. I put Ashtan down. “Come on, Son, let’s eat.” I walked toward the kitchen, and he followed behind me chantingeat, eat, eat!

It was safe to say that my boy loved neckbones. My momma sent me home with some yesterday, so that’s what we ate. Now he got me running around here playing hide and seek. Ashtan was not a good hider at all. My boy stood behind the leg of my chair that was at my kitchen island. He really thought that he did something, too, so I acted like I couldn’t find him. When I did, he laughed until he fell on the floor.

“Ashtan, where you at?” I moved around the condo to find him although he was under the living room table and laughing loudly. “Ashtan, I ga find you.”

“No!” Ashtan yelled out from his hiding spot. This little boy was a mess. “No!”

Before I could go grab him up, my doorbell rang.Who the fuck is this?If Kat popped her ass back over here during a break or some shit, I was going to cuss her out. She had texted and called more than she should have. I told her ass that I was going to temporarily block her.

I moved to the door, then opened it. When I saw who it was, I closed the gap in my door. “Why da fuck you poppin up at my house like I ain’t tell you we wasn’t mixin no more?” I asked Penny’s stupid ass.

She looked down, untied the belt on the coat she wore, then opened it to show her naked body. “I thought we could have some fun,” she answered. “I know you miss me.”

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