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I took my hand off the back of his knee, and reached up, going for his balls. The same way he was trying to purposely make me cum hard, I was going to massage his balls while he fucked me, so his nut could be just as powerful.

“Hmmm papa,” I ignored his question because he was talking shit.

“I force you to work, baby?” he asked me again.

“Nooooo… Wolf… stopppp,” I moaned, telling his as to stop talking to me. He knew exactly what I was telling him to stop doing because he laughed, still searching around, looking for that spot.

“Damn baby. I can’t wait to nut in this shit,” I got chills when he said that to me.

“Cum with me baby. Please… cum with me,” I moaned, slamming my ass even harder against him, and massaging his balls even faster.

He sped up the pace too. When those sexy grunts started releasing from him, I knew I had his ass right here I wanted him, so I didn’t stop anything that I was doing. I kept it up, and there I was, getting my second nut for the night and he was behind me, getting his too. I could feel the huge load that he dropped inside of me. Lord knows I enjoyed every second of it too.

“See, I played fair. I was mindful of the fact that you have to go to work. I didn’t do all the extra shit,” he told me once we both calmed down from releasing.

I stood up from the bed, and damn near busted my ass once my feet hit the floor. I watched Wolf as he grabbed his phone, stopping the video. He lay there on his back, with both hands chilling behind his head. His dick still had an erection. My juices were coating it. Voices in my head were telling me to go ahead and get back on it, but I needed to get out the door. I still had to shower, pack my work bag, and do my makeup. If I got on that dick again, it was going to be hard for me to get off it.

“When you go in the bathroom, take a look at your pills,” he said to me.

“I know. I missed a day or two last week,” I told him.

I rolled my eyes after, hating that he reminded me. After I rolled my eyes, he laughed as if it was a joke or something.

“You missed like three or four days. I guess you think I was playing when I told you that if your ass gets pregnant, you gotta sit the fuck down. Your career on the line, baby. You don’t have no room to fuck up,” he said.

I wasn’t even looking at him as he talked to me. My eyes were glued to that dick.

“You don’t run me, Wolf,” I expressed, not sure if my response was warranted for what he said to me because I really didn’t hear him. My eyes were focused on the dick.

“Yeah aight. I told your ass earlier to lay the fuck down and take a nap. I only had to say it once. I walked back in the room, and you were knocked out. Come back and sit on this shit, Deja. It’s killing you not to,” he said, making me laugh.

“No. I gotta go to work,” I didn’t even sound convincing.

“Ten minutes,” he replied.

Blue was going to be sick of my ass because I walked right on over to that dick, ready to ride again. I was super late. Late as hell, and Blue was going to be pissed.

Wolf told me ten minutes, but here we are, well into twenty. I only got off the dick when my phone started ringing. Lyric was calling, wanting to know where I was. That’s when I found my common sense, damn near dragged my ass to the bathroom, so I could shower.

In the shower, all I could think about was the birth control that was sitting on the bathroom counter. Just like Wolf said, I missed a few days last week. I was playing with fire. I truly believed Wolf would make me stop dancing the second I got pregnant, so I had to go about things a little smarter.

I wasn’t ready to put down my dancing shoes just yet. I felt like there was still so much shit for me to do.

CHAPTER 13

JAVARIS ‘HITTA’ MITCHELL

“Since you act like it’s the worst thing in the fuckin world to bring me to work, I’ll just have one of the girls drop me off tonight or take a fuckin Uber!” Joy snapped at me as I pulled my car into a parking spot at Playhouse.

Her ass called me like thirty minutes ago, telling me that her car wouldn’t start. When she hit me, I was about to meet up with Ced. We had a meeting with Preston and his team tonight.

With the moves that I needed to make, stopping what I had to do so I could pick up Joy and bring her to work wasn’t in my plans. She called me all irate, saying her car wasn’t starting, and that she needed to get to work. You would have thought that I told her to hop in the car with a crackhead and let them take her to work when I suggested that she call an Uber. She went off, started calling me all kinds of bitch ass niggas, and throwing it out there that she hated me. Here I am, thinking that I’m being helpful by telling her to call an Uber. I only suggested that shit because I felt like Uber would get to her quicker. She said that I hurt her feelings when I suggested that. She told me that I didn’t give a fuck about her or our baby because if I did, I wouldn’t have suggested she call an Uber. I guess I didn’t see it like that. Back when I was dealing with Deja, her ass was quick to call Uber because she didn’t like to drive all the time.

“All you had to say was thank you, bruh. Why you gotta do all that extra shit? You the reason why we can never get along. This pregnancy got you acting crazy. You were sweet as fuck when I met you,” I voiced, leaning back in the chair, turning my head in her direction.

“No, I was dumb as fuck when you met me. I don’t know why I thought you would ever be good to me,” she talked shit, as she reached in the back, getting her duffle bag. After she retrieved it, I watched as she pulled down the visor, and checked out her hair, and makeup.

“There you go with that bullshit. I feel like you never give a nigga credit for the good that I do. I could have made your ass get in an Uber, but I stopped what I was doing, so I could bring you to work. Every time I get around you, the only thing you want to throw up in my face is the past. I haven’t been treating you like shit because contrary to what you think of me, I don’t want to be the nigga that dogs my baby mama out throughout her pregnancy. Any time you text me or call me, telling me that you craving something, I come bring it. I may not come right when you want me to, but I make it happen. All that nagging going to get your ass left. I can’t stand for a bitch to nag all day!” I snapped at her. She closed the visor and then laughed in my face.