Page 236 of Taeja

“Watch babymaking! Hurry and done wax mi, so me can go buy things for the baby shower.”

Taeja burst out laughing. “Gweh nuh! No sperm nuh badder than my implant and Miss Charm prayers!”

“And how about the madman?”

“He doesn’t really talk during it, but before that? Mi wet right up! Zain says the sexiest things and he always backs up his words.”

“You know what they say about dreadheads…” Liyah teased, and Taeja blushed.

“Can I tell you something, though? And please don’t judge me?”

“Tae, why would I judge you? My pussy is literally in your face right now, and I’ve cleaned your drunk vomit several times.”

Taeja winced at the memory. “Why did you have to remind me? Anyways, with Zain, he’s rough when we have sex. And you know how when the dick hits your cervix it hurts? For some reason, I like the pain he makes me feel. Especially when him tie me up, choke me, and box mi.”

“He slaps you?”

Taeja stopped waxing to gauge Liyah’s expression while nodding slowly. “Sometimes… Is something wrong with me?”

Liyah shook her head. “Lots of people are into that stuff. As long as you’re both enjoying it, I don’t see anything wrong.”

Taeja exhaled a quiet breath. “He told me not to be ashamed of what we do, but sometimes when that high wears off and I look back at what we did, I feel dirty. Well, I’m not sure if dirty is the right word to use, but I feela waythat I actually enjoy those things being done to me.”

“I get what you’re saying, and maybe it’s because you’re used to always demanding what you want, so what you’re feeling is your way of adapting to completely submitting to a pers—” Liyah paused as the room door opened.

Mason’s mouth dropped. “What the hell?”

Liyah winked. “She’s prepping your meal.”

“I’m going to… go downstairs and pretend I didn’t see this.”

“Mason, wait!” Taeja exclaimed, and Mason paused shutting the door to look over his shoulder. “Did you tell the basketball team and all your friends to tell their friends about playing the beta version of Damon’s game?”

Mason nodded. “I told everyone, and I love it.”

Liyah rolled her eyes. “That’s all he does when he’s not at practice or in me.”

Mason’s eyes drifted to where Taeja’s hands were. “I’ll be downstairs…” He hurried out of the room.

The door closed and Liyah looked at Taeja while laughing. “I think we traumatized my fiancé.”

Taeja chuckled and continued. “He knows I wax you. I don’t know why he’s being so extra just because it’s his first time seeing it.”

“True,” Liyah agreed. “Anyways, back to daddy and zaddy.”

“I’m not crazy for liking to be called baby this minute and slut the next?” Taeja asked. This was what she’d always wanted. Now that she did, her feelings were in a twist.

“They give you different things you crave, and you cater to them by doing the same. Stop overthinking. You’re not crazy.”

“Okay… Thanks, Liyah.”

“Always here for you.” Liyah smiled. “Do you know what we should do one day? A double date!”

“Zain won’t be up for it, but Damon will.”

“Tell him!” Liyah urged, and Taeja promised she would.

After she was done, she spent a few hours studying and chilling before returning to her loft. It was nice to live alone, but Taeja would be lying if she said she didn’t miss having her men around.

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