Page 67 of Legend's Legacy
“Yeah, seems like you pulled it all the way together. Got yourself a ready-made family,” Mauri stated and giggled.
“Girl, get ya ass over there and get started on your own family. That man’s been eye-fucking you since you walked in.” I pointed to Courtland.
Mauri stood and giggled as she walked in his direction.
“Put it on ’im and make him wanna marry you!” Josi shouted.
“Are you good, baby?” I asked her.
She leaned into me, and I wrapped my arm around her.
“I will be . . . in time.”
Legend
18 MONTHS LATER
“I’m starving,” Legacy stated, walking to the bathroom.
“Let me fill that tummy since it’s empty, ma,” I called out. I walked into our walk-in closets and grabbed a couple of outfits for us and laid them on the bed.
We had just returned from having Kayson’s sixth birthday celebration at the zoo. It was Kali’s week to have him, but she and I had gone in together to plan the memorable birthday celebration for our son.
She had long since forgiven Legacy for her little show up and show out at the café, almost two years ago.
“You’re not talking about filling it with what I’m thinking about,” Legacy replied, pulling her tank top and shorts off as she walked toward the shower and turned it on.
We had pizza, wings, and other foods at the birthday celebration, but although she had a ball, my baby couldn’t eat around those animal smells. Kali had felt the same way. They both agreed that the scent ruined their appetites.
I knew that Kali and Clayton were going to eat somewhere after they left the zoo, and Kayson’s greedy ass would probablyget another dinner. I had offered to pick Legacy something up on the way home, but she had insisted she wasn’t hungry.
“Want me to cook you something?” I asked as I gripped her ass cheeks from behind and nibbled her neck.
“What’re you thinking about cooking, babe?”
“Whatever my baby wants, she gets.”
“Mm . . . I like the sound of that.”
“Just let me know, ma,” I replied, taking my shorts and shirt off.
“What about you? What’re you eating?” she asked, pulling from my embrace and getting into the shower.
“I’m feasting on you.” I removed my underwear and socks and stroked my growing arousal.
“Not until I wash this stench off me, boy.”
“What stench?”
“This zoo stench.”
“Smells good to me, ma,” I replied, kneeling in the shower before her.
“I’m serious, Legend. Let me cleanse myself first.”
“Baby,” I replied, looking up into her eyes with seriousness in mine.
“What?”
