Page 84 of Intercept My Heart

“How long have you been off birth control?” His question took me by surprise.

“W-what do you mean?”

“I mean, I ran into Dr. Burton, and she mentioned how she couldn’t wait for us to get pregnant. She seemed surprised when I mentioned that you were on birth control.” Sweat beads formed as I began to panic.

“Well, she shouldn’t have been discussing my medical status with you because it’s a HIPPA violation,” I countered.

“Does it look like I give a fuck about any of that? When were you going to tell me you stopped taking birth control?” The crease in his forehead told me that he was upset, so I tried to answer the question the best I could.

“We’re getting married soon, so I figured that we could start trying for another baby. I mean, you’re having one with your baby mama, but we don’t have any together. Do you know how that looks?”

“What does that have to do with you going off birth control without telling me? I made it clear where I stood with that subject, so why would you go behind my back and do some flawed shit like that?”

“Because I deserve the right to have your baby! How is it fair that she gets to carry your child, and I don’t?” I shouted, instantly regretting the decision once I saw his jaw flex.

“We have a child together. The one you refuse to acknowledge. Now, I thought I made myself clear, but it’s obvious you misunderstood. I don’t want any more children. I have four children. It doesn’t get more complete than that.”

“What about me? How is this gonna work if I want more children and you don’t? Am I supposed to accept that and agree to live life with no children of my own?”

“Only you can decide what you’re willing to deal with. I’m simply telling you my plans. If you want more children, by all means, we can let this go. I don’t want to stop you from having the life you want.” There he went with that bullshit. Every time we got into a disagreement, he would threaten to walk away. Of course, I never pushed too hard, but I was desperate to become his wife. As long as he was still willing to go through with it, I wouldn’t dare mess it up.

“Okay, I’m sorry. I’ll make an appointment to get on birth control next week. I don’t want to lose you, and I hope you understand what I’m sacrificing. Now that we’ve gotten that cleared up, do you want to come upstairs to relieve some stress? It sounds like you could use a night of fun.” Now more than ever, I needed to step my game up in the bedroom so he wouldn’t find himself back in her bed.

My mother taught me that a woman wasn’t supposed to do too much in the bedroom. You were supposed to lay there and allow your man to do all of the work so they felt dominant. I’d taken her advice over the years, but I couldn’t say that it’d been helpful. With the fate of my wedding and relationship on the line, I might have to come up with a better plan if I wanted to keep my man.

“Naw, you can go ahead without me. I have some things I need to take care of. I’ll be back in a day or so.”

“Wait, you’re leaving?”

“Yeah. I came here so I could figure out what was going on, but I have some things I need to handle.”

“And they require you to stay out all night?” I shrieked. It was like I could feel him slipping through my grasp. Clearly, I needed to put some things in motion to ensure this problem didn’t get too far out of hand.

“Yeah. I’ll check in with you tomorrow.” Money got up from the couch before I could even say anything else. He grabbed a duffel bag that I hadn’t even noticed before he headed out of the house. I couldn’t believe he had walked out of here as if he hadn’t dropped a big ass bomb on me.

Getting up from the couch, I stood by the door, watching him pull off. Once I could no longer see his taillights, I stormed up the stairs. Nothing seemed to be going in my favor at the moment, and it wasn’t right. Pushing the door open, I wasstartled to find Porschea in the middle of the bed, playing in her wetness.

“Come sit on my face so I can make you feel better,” she commanded. Between the sight in front of me and the tension I had building in my body, I needed this night more than I originally thought. Deciding to put my issues on the back burner, I removed my robe and climbed her body until my pussy was hovering over her nose. Porschea wasted no time swirling her tongue between my folds. My hands gripped the headboard and as I let her to lick all my worries away. Tonight, I would allow her to please my body until I couldn’t take anymore, and tomorrow, I would put my plan in motion to get Charae and those bastards out of our lives for good.

“What are you doing here?”I asked when I opened my door to see Dinero. He hadn’t called or mentioned he would be stopping by, and the boys were at the skating rink with their friends.

“I needed to see you.”

“No, you don’t. What you need to do is go home to your wife.”

“She isn’t my wife, and you know that.” He huffed as if he had a reason to be upset.

“Oh, I’m sorry. Your fiancée. I’m sure she wouldn’t be too happy about the fact that you’re over here when your children are not here, although I don’t think she would be happy about you coming to see them either,” I vented. The boys weren’t very fond of her, and it was apparent that the sentiments were mutual.

“I didn’t come here to talk about her. I came to see you,” he insisted, pushing his way into my house.

“We don’t have anything to talk about outside of our children.”

“Exactly. I came to check on my baby. I haven’t gotten to talk to her since her mama is always mad at me.” I rolled my eyes because I almost forgot about the fact that we shared yet another child together. I still couldn’t wrap my mind around the fact that we were having another baby.

“What do you want, Money?” I pressed, folding my arms over my chest. My breasts were growing rapidly, and I actually liked the way they enhanced my shape. After I gave birth to the twins, I attempted to breastfeed, but the task was much more difficult than I could have imagined. By the first month, I’d given up because it seemed like I wasn’t producing enough milk for two babies. As a result, my milk dried up, and my breast shrunk down.

“I already told you. I want to spend time with my family.”

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