Page 185 of Save Room for Us

We sat down, two tray tables in front of me and Anastazia, and a small mini tray for Sophie. The former brought the food out to us, but instead of steak on Sophie’s plate she had chicken.

“Yummy!” Sophie shouted, making me and her mother snicker.

We ate while watchingEncantobecause I didn’t really watch TV, and that was what Sophie wanted to see, so I was cool with it. After that good ass dinner, we had some strawberry cake that Sophie let me know she baked all by herself, and then her mother gave her a bath before she passed the fuck out.

Anastazia and I took a shower together, nothing too crazy since I needed to recover, then brushed, flossed, and rinsed with mouthwash before lying down in my comfortable ass bed.

I didn’t know what the fuck she washed my sheets with, but they always smelled good and felt even more like butter than usual every time she did.

“You are so sexy.” I commented my inner thoughts as she straddled me. My hands couldn’t help but to caress her thighs, hips—one side bearing a tattoo of my name—that plump ass, and eventually, her breasts as I made my way around.

“You too.” She smiled. The fireplace illuminated her supple brown skin in the otherwise dark ass bedroom.

“Time to house hunt,” I said.

“Right now? You sure?”

“Very.” I reached between her legs to feel the warm ass wetness living there. My eyes latched onto that landing strip.

“I wouldn’t get rid of it.” She smirked, clearly knowing what I was thinking. “What’s the budget for the new house?” She moaned as I continued to move slowly against her clit.

“I don’t do budgets, love, but we need enough room for a nice size family.” I removed my hand and placed my dick at her opening. As she started to press down on me, biting her lip, I said, “That pussy feel different. We gon’ need a lot of room and a backyard.”

“Wh-what are you try-trying to say?” She sputtered a bit as I filled her up, making her body tremble a bit once I was all the way inside of her.

“My baby boy in there.”

“gnx” by Kendrick Lamar played through the yacht’s speakers as everyone dabbled in the refreshments, alcoholic drinks, and weed. I was keeping an eye on Anastazia from across the room, who swore she wasn’t pregnant but wouldn’t take a test to prove a nigga right.

Currently, I was with my brothers while she was with their wives, and girlfriends in Unique’s case, on the other side of the boat. Some people were up dancing, others like Free probably using one of the rooms, to do God knows what, as Low chopped it up with some big booty bitch older than all of us.

“Oh, this my boy AJ.” Unique introduced us to the nigga who’d just been let onto the boat before the captain started to unlatch us from the dock.

“How y’all doing?” he asked, nodding his head up to us. Everybody with the exception of Unique bobbed their heads upward.

“Oh, and this is Kabrina.” Unique smiled at the girl on AJ’s arm. She was pretty, lighting up at Unique mentioning her name.

“Brina, why don’t you go over and meet the ladies.” AJ rocked his head in the opposite direction.

“They don’t bite,” Khari let her know, and we laughed lowly as she strutted off.

“Whew.” AJ plopped down, and though the nigga hadn’t been in my face but for two minutes or maybe less, I didn’t like him.

I’d seen him before, from watching my brother’s show the few times I was able to sit down and catch it with Anastazia, but had never met him.

Judging from his energy, he seemed like one of those niggas who thought he was hot shit but wasn’t aware that he wasn’t. Nigga didn’t even know his girl was low-key crushing on Unique. Only time a female ever lit up like that when I spoke was when she wanted to get fucked.

“I’m glad y’all got this separate shit going, because I fuck with Kabrina, but I still be needing a break.” AJ laughed, and a few of my brothers offered up fake chuckles, but I kept it stoic.

“Sucks for you, nigga,” Cemone told him.

“You don’t ever get tired of yo’ wife?” AJ asked him skeptically. “Then again, Yolani is?—”

“Don’t do it,” Unique warned him.

“She wouldn’t be my wife if I did,” Cemone replied, and I could tell by how he was looking at AJ, he wasn’t feeling himeither. In fact, nobody was. Unique was the only one indifferent, which made sense.

“This nigga got a wife and a girlfriend,” Unique exposed, making us all whip our heads in AJ’s direction as he snickered like he was the man.

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