Nicki, SB and OJ walked down the long halls of the small two year college LJ entered into. Nicki and SB laughed, whispered and shared moments of silence as they messed with OJ. He was so defensive about Nic that not even Safaree was allowed to touch, kiss or look at her too long, but when it came to other men, he bugged out. Safaree didn't find it cute or okay for him to act like that but leave it to Nic to save him. He let her hand go and distanced himself a little as they came up to LJ's class where he was delivering his opening statement. They quietly made their way to the back of the debate class and watched him stand with pose as he delivered his speech unmoved by all the eyes on him.
Nicki smiled as he sat in his chair at the table and watched the other party deliver his speech. He seemed nervous in front of the people as he stammered and "um"Ed every so often. Nicki laid her head on her husband's shoulder only to have him move. She looked up at him as she laid down on again and this time he scooted over. She crossed her arms across her chest then stared into the side of his face. She leaned over and whispered into his ear.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Alright, Safaree."
"Yeah."
She sat crossed arms and legs through out the whole debate. Why all of a sudden he's acting like an ass to me? We were just good in the hallway. She argued with him mental and cussed him out too. She hated that one second he was being cute with her and the next he was being jaded.
Safaree stood up and clapped at their son's closing argument and did their air signal then sat down. He looked over at his wife to see her on the phone texting and looking pissed. He pulled her close and she yanked away from him. He pulled her back closer and kissed her neck. She smirked as she relaxed in his arms. She turned her head towards him.
"You didn't love me earlier."
"Can we talk bout that later?"
"I guess."
She stated watching OJ stomp towards them. He pushed them apart and sat in the chair between them. Nicki smirked as he laid his head in her lap and they waited for LJ to finish his drink with his party.
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"Who did your braids?"
"Carli."
"Where's Iris?"
"She went home for the weekend and suggested her friend."
"You not cutting your hair?"
"Nope, I already have an internship and the Judge is okay with my hair as long as I look presentable."
"Awww, I'm so proud of you."
Nicki gushed as she looked down into her son's face. He faced her stomach as he lay his head on her lap. They had all been sitting there eating and talking bout the many trail he had today. He was still in his black suit and blue shirt with his white tie.
"Son, what's up with the different clothes?"
"It shows our rank in the class. I'm on a junior level so I wear black suits, white or black ties depending on which party I'm with and a blue shirt. Freshman's and Sophomores wear blue suits, white shirts and red bow ties. The seniors wear grey suits, any color shirt and ties that describe them."
"How are you already a Junior?"
"The more cases I take and win the more I build my rank. Six months, 26 cases and 24 wins."
"What happen to the other two?"
"Wins by default. Person didn't show up."
"So that good?"
"Learned from the best."
He replied looking up his mother. She rolled her eyes and pushed him off her lap as she stuff the last bit of her salad in her mouth. Safaree picked a sleeping OJ up knowing it was time to go. He dapped up LJ then made his way out the room.
"I wired you some money and be safe baby. You look nice up there and come visit us."
"I try mom, but I told you I take cases and those take up my time."
"Family first remember that. It's okay to slow down."
"I'll try."
He smiled then kissed her cheek. She gave his tall figure a tight hug then followed behind Safaree as he turned the corner on the end of the hallway. She turned and blew kisses at her eldest son and fought back tears that threatened to spill.
******
Nicki was still mad at SB for the reason he was acting funny towards her. It's not my fault our son has control issues. Gets that shit from him and he's being petty with me for it. She fussed within for the second day because now he wouldn't even sleep in the bed with her. Even though it wasn't his fault why he wouldn't, but he didn't have to say the slick shit he said. She looked over at their bed and watched their baby boy sleep. She tip toed out of the bedroom and down to the guest bedroom. She walked in, closed and locked the door. She pulled her night tee off and climbed in the bed with her husband and wrapped his arms around her. She kissed the back of his hand after feeling his grip tighten around her.
"I miss you."
"Come back to bed."
"You know how OJ is."
"We have to put our foot down, Faree."
"I try, but you always saying I'm being mean to him."
"You're yelling at him, instead of talking to him."
"When I talk, he don't listen."
"He will."
"Um huh."
He responded kisses the back of her neck. She loved his touch, his lips and everything pressed against her body. She rolled over on her back and pulled on his arm. He got on top of her and laid down as she got comfortable underneath his body pressure like she did most nice since he got better. She wrapped her arms around his back and fell asleep to their pounding heartbeats.
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"MOMMY OPEN THE DOOR!"
"OJ, stop it."
"NO, MOMMY!"
Nicki stood in the bathroom brushing her teeth when he came banging on the door to get her out. If he didn't see her got more than ten minutes then he'd go looking for her. This was getting out if hand and she needed to stop it before he got worse. She wiped her mouth and gurgled the toothpaste out of her mouth. She looked back to Safaree in the shower.
"Faree."
"Yeah, baby."
"Hurry up, your son is banging on the door."
"I'm getting out."
She watched him step out the shower dripping with water droplets and became instantly wet at the sight of his Mandingo swaying as he walked over to get his towel. He caught her looking and covered up.
"Mommy don't look!"
She bust out laughing at his little boy voice and pulled him close. He picked her up and placed her on the sink. She grabbed the towel and opened it. She spread her legs and scooted to the edge of the sink and dropped one end of the towel and grabbed him. He smirked then flick the lights off and groaned at the feeling of her circling the head of his penis at the opening of her pussy. She was about to pull him in when the infamous banging began.
"DADDY!"
"Yes, Omaree."
"Let me in!!"
"Alright."
She flicked the lights back on and sighed with aggravation. SB pulled his towel back around his body and opened the door. He marched into the bathroom and put his hands on his hips. Nicki put her face into SB's chest to hide her laugh as OJ began to fuss at them.
"Girls have their own bathroom for a reason Daddy!"
"But..."
"No, get out of Mommy's bathroom and go put on your clothes."
"Yo."
"Faree, not right now."
"Alright."
He shook his head at Nic doing exactly what he had told her, she does. She leaned back against the mirror realizing she was doing it also. OJ climbed up on the toilet then on the sink. She stood up and looked him over before interrupting his thoughts.
"Maree, listen to Mommy.. Carefully."
"Okay."
"You can't keep being mean to Daddy and other men, who come around me."
"I'm mean to the ladies who come around Daddy."
"Good, keep it up, but Mommy and Daddy are married... We can share the same bathroom."
"Noooooo..."
"Listen."
"Okay."
"Yes, you need to chill out with your bossy ways."
"But you're my Mommy."
He stood up on the sink and wrapped his little arms around her head. She smiled at him loving her so much and really not understanding her. She pulled out of his embrace and looked into his sad face. This is going to be harder than we thought.
******
Zuri looked over the side of the stairs for OJ. He was upset and screaming because Nicki and SB had left him while he was sleep. She walked towards his bedroom, but still no sign of him. He crawled up into their walk in closet and buried himself under the dirty clothes on the floor. She sighed loudly then went into the kitchen and opened the fridge door. She pulled out the ice cream and slammed it closed so that he could hear.
He popped his head up from underneath the close when he heard the fridge door slam. He stood up quickly and walked to the door of his parents room and listened to her slam the cabinets closed after she grabbed two bowls. He sped out of the room and across the hall way. She giggle hearing his little feet hitting the wood floors at the bottom of the stairs. Greedy boy. He popped his head in the door way and screamed at the ice cream being on the counter.
"I want some Uri!!"
"Nope, only me and Lassy can some because you were being a brat."
"I'm sorry.. I want brat anymore."
"Promise?"
She asked scooping ice cream into his Spongebob bowl. He nodded before watching her place the bowl on to his high chair table. He climbed into it and put his arms up as she pushed it back onto the high chair.
"What do you want for dinner?"
"Pizza!"
"Pizza Hut or Home made?"
"Is Mommy coming back for dinner?"
"No."
She watched his small face drop into a frown. She knew exactly why he had asked because he usually made home made pizza with Nicki, so she knew what his answer was before he spoke.
"I want Pizza Hut."
"Okay, extra cheese?"
"LOTS!"
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"Faree, I feel bad."
"You want to go home?"
"No."
She mumbled looking out the window as they sat in the fine eatery. She was happy that it was just her and her husband, but didn't like the fact they had to sneak out from their son. She smiled feeling his hand on top of hers. She turned her hand over and held his hand in hers.
"Faree, why don't we open our own West Indian restaurant?"
"You want to?"
"Yes! I'm talking bout an actual sit in restaurant like this."
"There aren't many..."
"That's why we should open one."
"But not a lot of people eat lamb and...?"
"Please?"
He leaned forward and puckered his lips. She smiled big and leaned in and licked his lips with her entire tongue out. He opened his eyes and eyed the smirk on her face. Freaky ass girl. He thought as she bit her bottom then looked towards the waiter bring their food. She giggled at the look still on his face as he touched his lip.
"Can I get a napkin.. A dot licked my face?"
"Yes sir. Anything else?"
"That'll be all for right now."
He replied as the guy walked off. He smirked over at Nicki, who was giving him a death glare.
"So now I'm a dog?"
"Sexy one."
"Ass hole."
"Dogs like Assholes."
She giggled at his nasty joke then stood up and walked around the table and sat in his lap. They had order the same thing, so she decided they'll just eat off the same plate. She grabbed his fork and stuck it into the boneless chicken breast and let him cut it. She fed him a piece then ate some.
"Faree, stop."
"Not my fault man."
"Control him or I'm getting up."
"Well get up."
She looked back at him and attacked his lips again. He pulled away, but she kept coming up to his lips. He pushed her face back and swallowed his food before turning her around on his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him more passionately as he rubbed her thighs.
"Nic, can I eat first."
"Take it home, I want Papi tonight."
"Don't start man."
"Ooh, OOH, Papi!"
She moaned into his ear. He shifted underneath her body then called for a waiter. He asked for two boxes as Nicki nibbled and sucked on his ear. As soon as the waiter left, she went back to his lips. Sucking, biting and tugging on his bottom lip. He was fight everything in him not to fuck her on the table.
"Here... Uh..."
He placed them on the table and walked away quickly. Nicki smiled against SB's lips as she trailed her fingers up his shirt. He lifted it up a little and grabbed the boxes and hurriedly scooped the food into it.
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Nicki didn't even let him out the closet as she rode him. He bucked underneath her as she slowed down and took every inch of him into her wet walls that tightened around him as he filled her up. She rocked side to side as a burst of energy took over her body.
"Papi!"
"Baby?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
She bounced up and down as his phone began to ring. Nicki put her fingers in between his and kissed his lips to muffle out her moans as she popped her back. All that could be heard was their muffled moans and groans with the sound of her thighs meeting his hips as bounced and werked him. She loved the feeling of him deep inside her as he went from hard to soft.
Nicki shifted then laid on her back with her legs draped around his neck. He pulled her to his mouth and sucked her clit until she squirted into his throat. He swallowed then went down and sucked her folds while fingering her pussy hole. She reached down and pushed his head down lower, but he wouldn't budge which caused her moans to intensify and become more rapid. He inserted two fingers into at a fast pace as he sucked her folds then doggy licked them at a fast pace. Nicki gripped some clothes and stuff them into her mouth, but she was too late to be quiet.
"Mommy!!"
"Oh, shit..."
She called out both at OJ sounding distressed and SB making her cum down his throat. She sighed and sat up pulling his shirt over her head. He grinned at her being loud waking OJ up. He grabbed his boxers and pulled them on then grabbed some clothes and wiped his mouth. Nicki walked wide leg over to the door as the pain and pleasure beat between her legs. He lifted her up into his arms and opened the door to OJ laying in their bed. He walked her around to her side and laid her down. She got comfortable and pulled ON close as he snuggled into her body. She watch her husband get in and face her.
"You owe me."
"How? I did what I needed to do."
"Half."
"That ain't what your loud ass was..."
"Goodnight."
She smiled as she closed her eyes and listened to him laugh.
