Page 41 of Too Many One Nights

“Fuck,” I grunted through my release. I didn’t move until my dick stopped jumping and she tapped my arm.

“You’re heavy,” she breathed.

“Shit. My bad.”

I rolled over on my side and covered my eyes with my arm. I never in my life cummed that hard. I needed a minute to get my life together. I felt the bed move beside me and I saw Goldie getting up.

“Where you going?” I grabbed her arm to stop her.

“Uhm. I was going back to my room,” she explained.

“Nah. Stay in here with me.”

She gave me a skeptical look before she spoke again. “I don’t want things to get complicated.”

“They won’t. Listen, I’m not above trying to make this shit work, Goldie. Just be a lil’ patient with a nigga. Old habits don’t die as quick as people say. I’ll do my best to make sure that you’re always good. Just don’t make me regret the shit. I’ll wait until you give birth, kill you, and raise my kid alone. Don’t make that our reality.” We stared at each other for a few seconds. I know she was thinking about what I said, but I meant every word.

“What about the other girls?”

“I ain’t fucked another bitch since you been staying here. Well, I kinda did, but the shit didn’t count because I wasn’t even five strokes in before I wasn’t feeling the shit.” I admitted. “That ain’t got shit to do with now, though. We’re starting fresh from this point. So wassup? You gone let yo’ baby daddy be ya man or what?” I smirked.

Her response was to climb back on the bed and take my dick into her warm, wet mouth and gave me the best head I ever had. After she sucked my soul out, I fucked her senseless before we showered and passed out. I meant everything I said. I just prayed that she took heed of my warning because it was real. I would hate to kill her fine ass, but I would if she played with my heart like the last bitch did. I put that on my unborn.

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Chapter Sixteen

Nic

some time later…

Todaywasthedayof my gender reveal, and I was both nervous and excited. My sister was in charge of everything, but Buck footed the bill. Ever since the night we had sex again, and he confessed to wanting to try this relationship thing out, things have been…different. He’s been way more attentive and nicer. Well, as nice as he could be. Like now, instead of me going to the salon to get my hair and nails done, he hired a glam squad instead. He told Kasha to find one that knew what they were doing and have them come to his penthouse and get me ready for the day. I had already had my hair washed and straightened. I didn’t want to wear my natural curls, and this would be something different since Buck had never seen my hair straight before. The girls were putting the finishing touches on my makeup when he walked into the house.

“Damn,” he mumbled when he saw me. I was already dressed in a white dress that had my stomach out. It looked like a two-piece outfit, but it was one dress that came across my breasts and had a long skirt that swept the floor. I just needed to slide on my shoes when everyone was done. “You look good as fuck, mama,” he complimented once he got close.

“Thank you,” I simpered. “You look good, too.” He wore a pair of white Denim Tears jeans with a matching white shirt that had baby blue wreaths sporadically placed all over it. He paired his ensemble with a pair of Jordan 1s Hyper Royals. His diamonds were shining brightly as usual, and I had to clench my thighs together because I wanted nothing more than to have him between them right now.

“I know.” He bore that handsome smirk that I loved so much, but I still rolled my eyes at his ass.

He went into the room while they finished and came back when they were done so that he could tip everyone since they were already paid. Once they were gone, Buck pulled my body against his.

“I like your hair like this.”

“Thank you,” I countered with a blush. “Are you ready to find out what we’re having?”

“Hell yeah. I bet Stacks twenty bands that it was a boy.”

“I know y’all not betting on my baby.” I pushed his chest, and he laughed before kissing my lips.

“Just a friendly wager. He swears I’m gone have a girl as some form of payback, but I told him Big G wouldn’t do me like that.” I could only shake my head at his logic because there was no way you could tell him he didn’t make sense.

Once I went to put my shoes on and grab my bag, Buck escorted me to the elevator and downstairs. He decided to drive his Benz today, which was rare. After helping me into the car, we were on our way to his parents’ house where the reveal was being held.

“You nervous?” I asked.

He glanced at me, then back to the road before responding. “Hell yeah. I’m really about to be somebody’s daddy. My pops made the shit look easy, but I’m scared as fuck that I’m gone fuck this shit up,” he admitted. I’d never thought I would see the day where I would see the vulnerable side of Buck DeLuca, but here he was, showing his raw emotion to me.

“We’ll be fine. We have both of our families, so whatever we don’t know, or figure out, I’m sure they’ll let us know.” He gave my hand a squeeze as confirmation that he understood. Hell, I was scared too, but I knew we would be just fine.

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