"𝖠 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗄 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝟣𝟪 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌."
Latoya loved children and it was one of the main reasons she became a school teacher. It was a shame she couldn't have her own; atleast that's what doct...
"King david, if we miss this appointment...Ima break yo arm off yo body, folks."
Latoya rolled her eyes, locked inside of her bathroom as she continued to finish flat ironing her hair.
Their appointment to find out the gender of their baby was today, however, she was still going to take her time to get ready.
She hated when people rushed her. It was annoying especially because she didn't rush anyone else.
She combed through the quick weave, jumping when the door was burst open, Dayvon holding a bobby pin in his hand.
"Did you just—Yeah."
Latoya stared at him a bit longer before shaking her head and continuing her process. She was slightly annoyed because he was acting like the appointment was able to be rescheduled if need be.
"Ma, hurry up," He whispered softly, coming behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, rubbing the growing bump, staring at her through the mirror.
It been days since the two last seen each other. And the kiss was lingering between them.
Dayvon hasn't known why he did it. Maybe he was showing out for his mother? Maybe he just wanted to?
He had literally just gotten the urge to do it, somewhat just to shut her ass up.
Latoya, on the other hand, wanted not another kiss from him. She didn't want to mix this with pleasure at all.
They were strictly just two black ass people with a kid on the way, trying to manage time together and figure out co-parenting.
Whatever Von was thinking opposite to that...she would have to dead it.
"You gettin' so big, fat mama," He licked over his bottom lip, rubbing her stomach.
"You're calling me fat right now?" She rolled her eyes.
