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.“You must have another woman,” I shouted.He laughed.“You one crazy-ass girl.”“I’m far from crazy.”“Yeah, I got another woman and yeah, I’m leaving tonight.I will pick Caron up tomorrow like I do normally and drop him off at the salon when you get off.”I started to scrape up his car, but instead I ushered Caron into the house.Cam hadn’t taken much furniture, just two flat-screen TVs, his clothes, and the bedroom set we had in the guest room.My pressure was pumping and Caron was acting like a real brat.I sat on the couch and took deep breaths, trying to calm my nerves.I couldn’t believe Cam had tried to play me like that.I was so irritated.I turned on the TV and Caron climbed onto my lap.“Mommy, why did Daddy leave us?” he asked.“Daddy’s not nice.”“Are you sad?”I said, “Yes, but we’re going to be OK.”“Why doesn’t Daddy love us anymore?”“I don’t know, baby.”After I put Caron to bed, I texted Overnight Express and told him that Cam had left.He responded, WHEN CAN I SEE U?I let him come to my house that night.After I changed my sheets, he rocked my world in the bed I had shared with Cameron.He was so perfect inside me.I knew I had done the right thing.After we made love I lay there, staring at the ceiling in complete disbelief.Cam was gone and I had never been so happy.I was satisfied, single, and deeply in love with the man lying beside me.Caron’s loud cry outside my bedroom door disturbed my bliss.I popped up and threw on a large T-shirt and rushed out of my room to escort him back into his room.I said, “C’mon, baby.Let’s go.”“I miss Daddy,” he whined.I huffed loudly.This had already gotten old.“Caron, Daddy is going to pick you up after school.”We walked into his room and he begged me to lie with him.I lay in his bed, singing nursery rhymes, trying to make him feel better.Seconds later he fell asleep and I tiptoed out of his room and back into mine.My man was lying there looking slightly impatient.After locking my bedroom door, I climbed on him and began to kiss his neck.“Now, back to what we were doing.”I giggled softly in his ear.His irritation seemed to be subsiding.Just as we were at ease and ready to get it on again, Caron knocked.“Mommy.Mommy.”My head fell into my hands.This had been much better when we crept out to a hotel.Caron never woke up at night and I had obviously underestimated the effect of Cameron leaving.This was certainly becoming an annoying obstacle.It was painfully obvious that though we’d gotten one monkey off our backs, we instantly had another.My man said, “Shorty will be a’ight.”Was he really suggesting that I leave my baby in the hall crying and begging for my attention? I wasn’t going to do that and I was perplexed at his suggestion.He kept kissing me and pulling me aggressively to him.“Shorty gotta man up.”Um, shorty was the key word.Why the hell was he suggesting that my five-year-old son get over me being hemmed up in the room with some man? I pulled away.“Baby, let me go.”He pulled me closer.“I thought you said you missed me?”“I do, but I have to get my baby.”He huffed as I jumped out of bed and opened the bedroom door.I went out, closing it behind me as I walked into the hall.Stooping down to Caron’s height, I looked him in the eyes.“Mommy wants you to go to sleep.You’re tired.”“Can I sleep with you and Daddy?”“Daddy’s not here.”“But I just heard him.”I was growing agitated.Torn between my lover and my son.It didn’t feel right.Overnight Express and I had spent months skipping out to hotels for lunch and happy hour.We loved to be in each other’s company.We had talked for hours on end about how this day would be.The day when he could see me whenever and wherever he wanted.Our first evening was turning out to be a disaster.I took a deep breath.Not wanting to scold him, but knowing that he should be in bed, I went against my better judgment.I pulled Caron’s pajamas to his knees and spanked his little legs.“You have school tomorrow.Daddy is not here.Stop crying.You are not a baby.Stop it.”He cried loudly.I said, “Be quiet.Go to sleep.”He reached out to hug me and I grabbed his hand and guided him back into his room.He pleaded, “But Mommy—”“Mommy nothing.Go to bed.”I left his room, closing the door behind me.After the entire crying episode, I was no longer in the mood.I just wanted to sleep.My lover was standing in the middle of my bedroom, his soldier standing at attention.There is no way you’re still turned on.He seemed quite anxious as he tossed me on the bed, pushing my T-shirt up.He quickly slid inside me.My not-quite-ripe body tightened on him.He slowly pushed to loosen me up.When I was where he wanted me, he breathed heavily in my ear.“Uh…I been thinking about this pussy all day.”That was my cue to talk dirty back, but I was lying there preoccupied by Caron’s crying.He pumped aggressively.I tried to return his energy, but I couldn’t.Finally he released and I was so happy it was over.I sat up on the bed and he lay beside me.Should I ask him to leave or what? He put his hand on my thigh.“You not tired?”“No.”“What’s wrong?”I rolled my eyes.He had no children and he wasn’t aware how quickly your child’s cry could paralyze you.My baby was in the next room screaming for dear life and he was continuing with his plan.“Nothing.I think you should leave tonight.I don’t want Caron to try to come back in here.He already heard you.”“It’s not like I haven’t already been around him.”I put my hand on his face.“Yeah, I know, but I don’t want him to accidentally see you first thing in the morning.That might be too much.”“I guess you right.” He lifted his head and with a slight smile said, “Can I get another round before I go?”I took a deep breath.I loved making love to him more than I had ever enjoyed sex with Cameron.He was nowhere near as fine as Cameron but he had sex appeal for days.He made my body do things I had never thought it could do.I thought about sex eighty times more than ever.My vagina pulsated all day waiting for the next time I could feel him.But at that moment, I just wanted him to leave so I could handle my emotional son.“Not tonight, baby.”“A’ight, baby.There’s always tomorrow.”“Yeah, I’ll call you tomorrow and let you know if I have any breaks in appointments [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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