August POV
"Audrey... Drey" I struggled to breathe.
Audrey was practically sleeping on top of me and April was squishing me.
"Babe" I squirmed.
"Huh?" She moved a little more on top of me.
"I know you pregnant and shit but I'm frail, a nigga can't breathe babe"
She sighed as if I was disturbing her, she reluctantly moved over.
"Praise the lord, babe no offense but you were killing me" I laughed.
She yawned and turned over, well struggled to turn over and continue to sleep. I stared at her backside and that plump butt of hers.
I placed one hand over April, that's what I started to call her belly. I moved myself directly behind her pressing Mr. Classy against her.
"Babe" she whined.
"Hm?"
"Move up off me" she slightly elbowed me.
"Baybeh" I rubbed her belly.
She placed her hand over my hand and I grabbed it and brought it to my lips and kissed it.
"Damn even in the moonlight this ring glisten"
Audrey giggled.
"Papa what do you want I'm tired"
"Nothing love, I was almost suffocating and now I'm up, I miss you" I cooed.
"Miss me" she yawned.
"I saw you this morning"
"I know but ever since the baby shower, all you been doing is working" I sighed.
"Bread and butter love"
"But I need my peanut butter" I kissed the back of her neck.
"You are such a clown" she giggled.
Audrey shuffled in the bed, her hand was intertwined with mine still. She gave my hand a light squeeze.
"Tell you what, I'll call out and spend the day with you just let me sleep"
"You gon give me whatever I want ?"
"Yeah whatever you want" she yawned.
"You gon kiss the tip?"
"Good night August"
"Bae!" I laughed.
"Come on"
"I'm 6 months pregnant, I can't really see my feet when I look down and you want me to give you head?" She snatched her hand back.
"Bae I do it for you"
"Because you're a horn dog"
"But you don't stop me, 'oh wait, babe, damn'" I mimicked her.
Causing Audrey to elbow me in my chest.
"One day your libido be sky high and other days it's non existent" I laughed.
"It's called hormones!" She sighed.
"Well my hormones want to be up in you all day everyday, guess I'm pregnant with you"
"You are, you eat everything I do!"
"Except them nasty ass pickles, not my shit"
"Whatever" she laughed.
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Mr. Alsina
FanfictionWork Hard and Party Harder ? That's usually how it suppose to go. Business and Pleasure is always a good idea, right ? For Audrey, work means work and play means it can't interfere with work. But what happens when work all of sudden becomes her p...
