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"Brown skin girls, skin just like pearls." Camille sung to Noelle and Nayeli as they sat inside of the coconut milk bath soak. Having the girls outside all day as they went food shopping, winter clothes shopping and Camille noticed how cranky the girls seemed to be so she decided to spend some alone time with them and sit in the bath with them. She sung every nursery song that popped up in her mind and even song some 90's r&b to the girls, but ending their little mommy and twins time with Beyoncé's latest Brown Skin Girls song. Nayeli laid across Camille's chest and Noelle sat in between her legs allowing both girls to soak inside of the water as well. Their bodies were relaxed and ready for bed, bringing one of the biggest smiles to Camille's face. She loved knowing what her babies liked and how to calm them without only the thought of popping a titty inside of their mouths. "Are you girls ready to get out?" Camille cooed as both babies were now relaxed and just enjoying the warm bath with their mother. Looking over at the clock that hung over the toilet, it read 8:47 pm. "I guess we could get out and watch us some tv, hopefully your big head daddy won't bother us. At least not tonight." Camille hummed as she unplugged the water using her feet then placed both girls onto her bare chest before sitting up. Antonio decided to stay with Camille and the twins for the entire week. Camille believed that it was to make up for the time that he missed being that Antonio never mentioned when was he leaving. But in reality, Antonio was only trying to get to know the girls better so he could be able to take them over to his new house for the weekend as well. Just to give Camille that break she's been secretly looking for. Camille stopped out of the tub before speed walking into her bedroom, knowing Antonio was most likely in the living room playing video games. Something he's been doing since stepping foot inside of the house. Camille placed both babies down onto her big towel then wrapped herself into her robe. "Much better right?" She giggled causing the girls to smile. Camille smiled back before drying their bodies off then coating their skin and hair with coconut oil leaving their hair to coil. Camille dressed the girls into their matching bunny print pajamas before placing them in the middle of her bed and placed pillows by their side to break their fall. She then hung up her robe and began to dress herself for the night as well. Clad in a white oversized shirt and briefs, Camille re wrapped her hair up before climbing into the bed with her girls. "Let's see what's on for the night." She hummed grabbing the remote and began to flip through the channels. Knowing the girls would fall asleep any minute now, Camille just stuck with watching Paw Patrols with the girls. She knew the bright colors and songs would keep the girls calm and focused until they would fall asleep. All three girls got into the episode as they gotten comfortable on the California king, Camille could feel herself growing tired as fast as the girls. But she knew better than to just doze off without putting the girls inside of their cribs. "Look at ya all clean and relaxed. But what did I tell you about bathing with them yo?" Antonio asked after walking inside of Camille's bedroom with a plate of food inside of his hand. She raised a brow before laughing. "I know you weren't up inside of my kitchen like your ass is at home or something Antonio. What is that anyways?" Camille asked brushing off Antonio's question. For some reason, Antonio didn't like the idea of Camille bathing with her daughters. The same daughters that came out of her body, so every time Antonio caught himself trying to complain, Camille would ignore him. Not only did they come out of her body, but they also were being breastfed from her body. So whatever creepy thoughts Antonio had inside of his mind, he could let them go. Camille was honestly only being a nurturing mother. "Honey smoked salmon, some rice and beans with cornbread." Antonio smirked knowing how much Camille loved his cooking. Thanks to Mrs. Jones besides loving their siblings, Mrs. Jones also made sure to teach them to never depend on anyone. Including her. Antonio and Dollaz knew how to cook, clean clothes, drive, iron and all the basics of growing up. "I hope you made me some too." Camille said as she eyed his plate with hunger in her eyes. She couldn't even stop to cook or order herself anything to eat because the girls were that fussy. "Of course. But did you find out why were they so whiny today?" Antonio asked taking a seat at the edge of the bed. Camille nodded her head. "It was just one of those days." She shrugged causing Antonio to chuckle and shake his head. "Bull, they're four months old. What do you mean one of those days? Did you check on their gums? Maybe some teeth could be growing and that's why they're acting like that. Or did you try seeing if it was gas? Or maybe that milk isn't filling up as much as you think. Did you try feeding them that cereal or oatmeal?" He questioned catching Camille all the way off guard. She will forever remember that Antonio was a father not once but three times, but she didn't believe he knew this much about children. "Actually, I didn't. Once they calmed down I believed that they were fine and just frustrated from being outside all day. I'll check their mouths when they're sleeping." Camille replied simply and Antonio nodded. She watched as he stuffed his face and licked after his fingers causing her stomach to growl. "Can you make me a plate selfish ass?" She frowned making Antonio chuckle and look up from his plate. He was about to scoop up the last of rice before smiling. "Damn fat ass, can I finish first?" He teased making Camille suck her teeth but ended up laughing. "I would appreciate it if you hurry up." She teased causing Antonio to smirk and finish off his plate. Licking over his lips, Antonio stood to his feet before heading back over to the kitchen. "Juice would be nice too, thank you baby daddy!!" Camille called out to Antonio with a giggle. She looked over at her girls and surprisingly they were still wide awake. "Look who's not sleepy after their bath." Camille cooed as she laid on her stomach facing both babies. She placed a kiss on Nayeli's cheek then done the same to Noelle, but Noelle took a hold of Camille's face. "Yes mama, you like when mommy is all in your face? Huh? Is that what you want?" Camille cooed before tickling Noelle's stomach causing her to laugh. "I know. Mommy knows her babies so well, right Yelli? Mommy knows her babies?" She cooed sliding Nayeli closer to her face. Nayeli cooed while pulling onto Camille's shirt and tried pulling herself up. "Oh, are you trying to sit up mommy's big girl?" Camille gasped before helping Nayeli sit up and done the same to Noelle. So now their stomachs were close to Camille's face while she continued to lay flat on her stomach. "Hi mommy's babies. What are we still doing up past nine o'clock. Hm? Are we not sleepy?" She asked placing her arms by their sides to keep them from falling. They both just began to grab all over Camille's face and tried nibbling on her cheek and nose. Camille smiled until she felt a sharp point on her nose. "Oh shit. Is that teeth Nono?" She gasped pulling back and went opening up Noelle's mouth and there stood a tiny rice grain of teeth poking through the bottom. "Antonio!" Camille yelled causing both girls to jump and their lips poked out. "Mommy sorry, but come on let's show daddy." Camille spoke picking the girls up and went running towards the kitchen. They cried as Camille's excitement began to frighten them even more, but she was too excited to care. "Look Antonio and why aren't you making my plate?" She frowned spotting him sitting back inside of the living room with the controller in his hand. "I never said yes and why are they crying? Aren't they supposed to be on their way to sleep?" Antonio asked looking over at Camille and his daughters with his eyes low as possible. "Whatever. But look you were right Noelle is growing her first tooth, take her so I could check on Nayeli." Camille said walking over to him and placed Noelle down into his lap. She then took a seat on the love seat and laid Nayeli across her lap. Camille began to exam her mouth and started to cry seeing the same tiny grain just at the top of Nayeli's mouth. "What are you crying for? That's apart of them growing up Camille. They're fine." Antonio mumbled pausing the game and started to kiss on Noelle's neck causing her to laugh. "Right Noelle? Tell mommy that's what makes us big girls." Antonio spoke to his daughter but all she do was smile and stick her finger inside of her mouth. Camille sat Nayeli up before wiping her own tears. "It's not that, I'm crying because how could I not notice? I notice everything about my daughters." Camille sniffle and kissed Nayeli's cheek. "Well not this time and that's our daughters, so I would appreciate it if you stop running around with that my my my shit because they don't only belong to you." He frowned but Camille had time today. She knew he wasn't going to put his hands on her with his daughters sitting in both of their arms and he also called himself taking anger management classes. Antonio claimed that's what gotten him into the drama he's been in before. So he wanted to come back into the game not only levelheaded but more peaceful than before, something he learned from his uncle out in Trinidad. "Okay and for four whole months they were mine. So how could you blame me?" Camille asked with a raised brow while bouncing her leg to rock her baby girl to sleep. Antonio sucked his teeth before ending the game and laid Noelle across his chest. "How else? You were some random stripper bitch that seen me as a lick. How could I not?" Antonio asked speaking his truth, or so he believed. Well at least that's how Antonio's been thinking since finding out that Camille was pregnant after them only messing around for eight months. Especially with Dollaz and his mother in his ear about having another baby mother as if he didn't own enough. They actually wanted Antonio to have Camille and her unborn kids killed, but something in Mrs. Jones heart told Antonio and Dollaz to let Camille slide. "A random stripper bitch that you followed around the whole Candles, the same random stripper that you fucked raw need I say plenty of times? And last but not least, the same random stripper bitch that you've been tricking on since I met you. So may I repeat myself, how could you blame me?" Camille asked as her skin began to grow hot from how upset she was. If Nayeli wasn't in her arms, she probably would've tried taking Antonio's head off. She hates the fact that since he wasn't with her keeping the girls, Antonio believed that this was planned. "Man you heard what I said. Fuck am I repeating myself to you anyways? They're here already. Right? And aren't they mine?" Antonio asked patting Noelle's back now as she tried fighting her sleep. Her father's chest felt as warm as her crib, but she wasn't ready to fall asleep just yet. She was enjoying the sound of her parents voice, even though Noelle had no idea what was being said. "Are they? What by next week you'll probably be calling me out my name and calling my daughters mistakes. So I'm not sure but I'm just as ready to get a DNA test as bad as you are because I can't keep doing the back and forth. If they're aren't yours then I'll pay you back for all the drama that I caused in your non problematic life, but if they are yours then you better learn to watch your fucking mouth around my fucking children. They won't ever know about my past lifestyle. Ever. So make sure while you're checking yourself you check your baby mothers, your brother and your mother. Thank you."
