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Summer 2003

The day I met Kaiya Walker changed me. She made me care about my life and my actions. She made me a better person. We actually became friends, real friends after that day. Being her friend meant everything to me. I didn't want to lose the closeness that I shared with her as a friend, so I put on the brakes. I didn't pursue her romantically as I became closer to her, but I did fall in love with her. How could I not? She was everything a man wanted and more.

We dated other people throughout the years, but we never became serious with anyone. I think we both knew how we felt about each other, but we didn't want to lose the best thing that was going in our lives...our friendship. So we denied it and hid our feelings, which was very hard to do. It didn't last for long.

Kaiya decided to stay in the Miami area and teach 5th grade English. I decided after my last year at John Hopkins Medical School that I would move back home, not only to be closer to her, but to make a difference. Miami's City Hospital needed good doctors and I planned on being the best. So, after graduation, I moved back home to begin my internship at City Hospital.  I took the summer off to spend more time with Kaiya.  I decided to make my move, which was perfect timing because neither of us were in relationships.

I decided to throw a party at Club Nilo in downtown Miami the second Friday that I was home to celebrate coming home for good. At the party, I made my stake known. I danced with Kaiya, and only Kaiya, the entire night. I didn't let her dance with any other guy.

"Getting a little territorial, huh, Sebastian," she replied dancing with her back to my front.

"Yes. You are the prettiest little thing here. I don't want to share you. Is that a problem?' I asked.

"No, not at all," she replied. I put my hands on her waist and moved closer to her. My lips were close to her right ear. I brushed my lips lightly across the top of her ear. Kaiya shivered and I smiled.

"So, pretty girl, what are you doing tomorrow?" I asked, not realizing I was holding my breath.

"Nothing, why?" she asked as I smiled.

"I'm going to kidnap you tomorrow. I promise you, you won't be disappointed," I replied, pulling her even closer.

"What are you up to Sebastian?" she asked.

"Wait and see, babygirl," I replied.

The next day, I took her for a picnic on my father's yacht. The day after that, we spent the day at the botanical gardens because she loved flowers. We spent every free moment we had together after that. After the 2nd week of kidnapping, I decided to tell her how I felt.

We were coming from a party that was held for one of Parker's artists, and I was walking her to the door of her apartment. I looked at her from behind in those sexy white jeans, with a silver sash, and a glitter sprinkled one shoulder white tank top and gray, snakeskin heels, looking as sexy as ever. I walked behind her to check out the view of her ass in those jeans. Damn, she was incredible.

"If she didn't want anybody to look at her ass, she should have covered it," I replied looking over at Kaiya who was laughing as she opened her door. I followed her inside and watched as she threw her keys on her kitchen counter. She kicked off her shoes in the living room and asked me if I wanted something to drink. I replied no and sat down on her red couch.

"Sebastian, you are so wrong for that comment," she replied walking over to her couch and sitting right next to me.

"Come on Kai, you saw that skirt. You pointed it out to me. It looked like a tube top. She looked as if she charged by the hour," I replied as she laughed. I loved to see her laugh.

"True, but don't men like that sort of thing. You guys should love to see a woman damn near naked," she replied looking at me. I moved closer to her to hold her hands in mine. I ran my thumb in circles inside of her wrist and felt her shiver.

"Yeah, but there is a difference between looking sexy and trampy. Real men don't like women who dress trampy. We love women who are sexy. Men love sexy women, you should know that," he replied.

"Okay, but you would still bang a trampy one," she replied.

"In a heartbeat," I replied as we both laughed. I never let go of her hand. I stared into those sexy brown eyes and just couldn't stop. She had that effect on me.

"Well, what if I would have worn something like that?" she asked, laughing. I could tell she was laughing to cover up the feelings that my fingers were causing on her wrist and upper arm. I looked at her as if she was the only thing in my world at that time...little did she know she was.

"First of all, you wouldn't have worn that because you have taste," I replied. She was so adorable. I cupped her face with my right hand and pulled her closer to me with my left. Those eyes had me hypnotized.

"Thanks, but I already know that," she replied smiling at me.

"And secondly, you are the sexiest little thing that I have ever seen, do you know that?" I asked, in a deeper voice. I leaned my head slowly towards hers. Kaiya bit her bottom lip and I licked my lips slowly. She looked like she was going to pass out.

"Thank you," she whispered. I stared at that pretty little face and those lips and I couldn't take it anymore. Being this close to her was driving me crazy. She smelled incredible and she felt so good in my arms. I kissed her softly on the forehead and felt her move closer to me.

"You are so beautiful, Kai. I want to kiss you so bad right now. I've wanted to kiss you since I first saw you that day at my house. I've been dying to know if those lips are as sweet as they look. May I kiss you, Kaiya?" I asked. This was really weird, because I never asked for kisses. I never had to. But this was different. I wanted her permission, because, well, she was my babygirl.

Kaiya replied, "Yes," and I smiled. I put my right hand behind her head and bent my head to hers and kissed her. I put 6 years of love and passion that I had for her into that first kiss and I had yet to put my tongue into her luscious mouth.

Electricity flowed through me as she put her arms around my neck, kissing me back. I ran my tongue first along her bottom lip, then the seam of her lips and smiled against her lips as I kissed her. She had full, soft lips. I love those lips.

"Open your mouth for me, babygirl," I whispered in a voice that had been deemed "my sexy voice". She immediately did as I asked and moaned as I ran my tongue along hers and explored the inside of her sexy mouth. She was a wonderful kisser.

"Hmm, Sebastian," she moaned softly. The way she said my name at that moment made me want her like I never wanted any other woman before. It was one of the sexiest sounds I had ever heard as I continued to kiss her. She tasted so good. I stopped kissing her and noticed that we were both breathing heavily. She opened her eyes and licked her lips. She looked so sexy just from a kiss. I held her face in my hands and planted soft kisses along her jawline, her neck, her nose, her cheeks, her forehead, and back to her neck.

"Hmm," she replied again. I gave her my sexiest grin and put my forehead against hers to calm myself down. I looked into her eyes and she stared into mine.

"Just like I thought they would be...sweet, just like you," I replied. Kaiya smiled shyly as I pulled her chin up to continue to look into her eyes.

"Sebastian, I'm confused. You haven't made a move on me in years and now you do. Why?" she asked.

"Well, you were 16 when I first met you and J told me in no specific terms that he was going to kick my ass if I tried to get with you. Then, we became friends and I realized I had feelings that were more than friendship for you," I replied.

"So what do we do now because, I've been waiting and wanting you to kiss me like that for a long time. I have never been kissed that way, Sebastian," she replied. I kissed her nose.

"Me neither," I replied. She laughed as if she thought I was trying to bullshit her.

"No, seriously, I've never kissed anyone like that. I've never felt so much passion in a kiss. Did you feel it, too?" I asked, running a finger down her cheek.

"Yeah, I did," she replied.

"I think we should see where this goes, baby," I replied.

"But what if we begin and it ends and we fail and lose our friendship. I don't want to lose that, Sebastian. Is this worth the risk?" she asked.

I picked up both of her hands and kissed them, staring into her eyes the whole time. I gave her a look and she knew I was serious.

"We are not going to lose our friendship and yes, it's worth it. No matter what happens, I will always be here for you. I have never felt this way about anyone, baby. Ever. I love you," I replied and it felt good to get it out, finally.

She looked happy and frightened at my proclamation. She didn't respond immediately, and I didn't care. I continued to talk.

"I have wanted to be with you for so long. I think I've loved you from the moment I saw your cute little ass at my party years ago," I replied with a laugh and she begin to fidget, something she always does when she begins to overanalyze.

"You could have anyone, Sebastian. I mean, look at you. You are drop dead gorgeous. I'm not one of your glamour girls. I'm pretty cute, but the chicks you usually run around with are gorgeous. Why me?" she asked.

"Because you are not like anyone I know. You know the basic laundry list of your good qualities: sweet, smart, honest, giving, caring. But you are adorable and special and sexy," I replied dropping a kiss right behind her left ear as she shivered. "You don't take my shit, you are incredibly real, you never lie to me, and you take me as the cocky, arrogant, son-of-a-bitch that I sometimes am. Did I mention that when you give me that shy smile, it turns me on? Big time. So, do you have anything else?" I asked smiling at her.

"I want to be with you, only you. I need you. I want you. I love you," I replied gazing into her teary eyes. I wiped them away with my thumb and kissed her softly. After the kiss, I pulled her into my arms and she laid her head on my chest. We sat in comfortable silence as I kissed her face, her hair, her forehead. She took my hands and entwined them with hers. I kissed her fingertips.

"Your heart is beating so fast," she replied.

"Every time I am with you it beats like this. That's what you do to me, baby," I replied.

"I'm scared, but I'm excited to," she replied.

"So am I, babygirl. I've never been in love before," I replied. She looked up at me and I held her gaze.

"Me either," she replied. I smiled at her and gave her a peck on her lips.

"So, do we get matching t-shirts or license plates, or something?" I asked. Kaiya laughed.

"No indeed. That's absolutely, completely tacky. Why don't we stick to what we've been doing as of late," she replied smiling up at me. I loved this girl. I would do anything for this girl.

"Whatever you want, baby," I replied, kissing her again. The best part of this kiss was when she stopped, put her hands on my chest and whispered, "I love you too," with the most beautiful smile on her face. My heart stopped at her proclamation. That night, we kissed until we grew tired and fell asleep on the couch.

I was so happy then. I wanted to be that happy again...with her. I decided to make it a point to get what we had back.

I was on cloud nine. Yes, I was busy as hell at work, but I was happy. Kaiya was one of the few people that didn't complain about my job. She knew how much my job meant to me, so if I had to leave in the middle of the night, before or during a date, she understood. We didn't get to spend a lot of time together, but we made memorable the little time we did get. After our weekend in Key West, I called my mom's personal shopper at Tiffany's and she arrived at my condo with a selection of her best diamond engagement rings. Jordan came over to check out what I was going to get his cousin. When he saw the ring, he smiled.

"Damn, women get all the goodies. Look at that shit. She'd better do whatever you say for the rest of yall's lives," Jordan replied as we laughed.

"Yeah, they get goodies cause they have good shit," I replied and he dapped my hand.

"True, true. You did good, man. That's pretty icey," Jordan replied. I decided on a 4 carat emerald cut diamond, with 1 carat baguettes on each side, set in platinum, a very nice piece of bling if I do say so myself. My baby told me she wanted something that would make her speechless and this ring definitely would do that.

"Yeah, it's bad. I hope she likes it," I replied.

"She'd better like it. It's the price of a Honda," he replied as I laughed.

When I broke the news to the parental units, I expected to be questioned and harassed about my decision to marry Kaiya. It had to be fate, because they were actually in the house together at the same time. This was an epic event. This is how that brief conversation went. I showed them the ring and Shopzilla screamed.

"That is a gorgeous ring. Perfect clarity, colorless, 4 carats, one carat baguettes on each side, platinum setting (she knew all this from one glance. I didn't tell her anything. Damn, she was good). You have good taste, honey. I taught you well. She's going to love it. I'm so happy for you," my mother replied with a smile and a hug.

"Thanks, ma," I replied.

"Whew, pretty nice piece of ice, kid. Does she know?" Herb asked.

"She has an idea," I replied.

"Oh, I can't wait. Is it going to be a long engagement? Please, no long engagement, because I need grandchildren and fast. I want to be able to drop them off at school and hear the other kids and teachers say, 'Whoa, your grandma's hot'. Randall is taking too long. Don't you make me wait too long, Sebastian," my mother replied.

"One step at a time, ma. I don't want a long engagement, at least 4 months, 6 tops," I replied. Shopzilla's eye's lit up in that special way when she was excited about planning something and spending lots of money. She tapped her perfectly French manicured nails against her jean clad thigh.

"4 months...I can handle that. We have tons to do, but it can be done, it will be done. I want this to be the most elegant, beautiful wedding Miami has ever seen. I'm going to have to get with Kaiya and her mother about the plans immediately. I'm so excited," she replied and I smiled at her. Her enthusiasm excited me as well.

"Large amounts of money are about to be spent, of course you are excited. It's better than sex to you," my father replied.

"No, just better than sex with you. Now shut up, you asshole. My baby boy is going to be married and not even your smug and stinky ass attitude is going to spoil this for me. He won't be slutting around anymore with these Miami gold diggers," she replied.

"Hey, he's 27 years old, that's what he's supposed to be doing, sleeping with as many women as he can. Bas, you are going to give up being single and being able to screw tons of hot women for being married to one pretty woman, basically putting a Masterlock on your balls," Herb asked. I sighed.

"You act as if I just told you I was gay or that I'm going to become a monk. Pops, it's not life threatening, but it is life. It's time for me to grow up. Kaiya's helped me grow up. It is only by sheer luck that I got this incredible girl to fall in love with me and all of my shit," I replied. My mother popped me on the head.

"Watch your mouth," she replied.

"Sorry, ma. Kaiya could do better than me, but she thinks I am the best. I am going to marry an intelligent, sweet, beautiful girl who is too good for me. I see it as an opportunity to become the man that is good enough for her. She has to be meant for me, she loves me, quirks and all. I don't see what the problem is," I replied.

"Nothing...except that you are handing her your dick gift wrapped, that's all," Herb replied. I sighed and shook my head. My mother spoke.

"He doesn't see it as being put in a jail cell. They are in love, she's all he wants. She's enough for him," my mother replied, emphasizing the last two sentences.

"Yeah, but for how long?" Herb asked. I bit my bottom lip and closed my right hand into a fist. My jaw tensed.

"You are a piece of work, pops. You just don't get it and you never will," I replied. My mother gave my father a look that should have decapitated him, but the miserable shithead was still standing.

"Don't listen to that miserable schmuck, sweetheart. I for one am happy that you found someone like Kaiya and won't be spreading yourself all over Florida anymore. Now, if I could just get Parker a nice girl who could help him keep his schlong in his pants," my mother replied. I put my face in my hands and listened to my parents.

"Leave Parker's and his rod alone. He's living his life to the fullest. He's doing what man was created to do--spread his seed, divide and conquer. No personal obligations, no kids..a good life sowing his oats. First Randall gets put under lockdown, now you. Why are you doing this so soon?" my sperm donor asked. I gave him a questioning look, arching my right eyebrow.

"What do you mean soon? I've known her for 9 years," I replied.

"Exactly. It's been 9 years, what's a few more? What's the rush? If you two have been going good this long, why put on the handcuffs? Did you knock her up?" Herb asked and I laughed at him. I would never understand the mind of Herb Langley as long as I lived.

"Kaiya's not pregnant, pop," I replied, although I had been thinking about it for awhile.

"Don't mind your father. You made a good choice, darling. Kaiya's adorable," my mother replied with a smile in my direction, sipping her chamomile tea and giving Herb the evil eye.

"Thanks, ma," I replied.

"I'm not saying anything against, Kaiya. She's a nice kid, a good girl. I like her and I don't like many people," he replied (little did he know many people didn't like him), then his eyes lit up and he punched me lightly in the arm and began to chuckle.

"What?" I asked.

"Wait a minute. I know why you want to get locked down. It's because you are pussy whipped. WHA-WHAP. You finally got a hold of a piece that's so good you can't let go. I knew it. Way to go, kid. Well, just give me all the receipts, Daph and tell me when to air out my tux. I have a plane to catch. Good luck, sport, because you are going to need it," he replied, patting me on the back, kissing my mother on the cheek and walking out of the kitchen. I shook my head and looked at my mother who was smiling at me.

"You really do love her, Sebastian?" she asked.

"Ma, the sun rises and sets with her. She's my heart," I replied smiling. My mother took my hand and shook it.

"Baby, that's so sweet. Kaiya's so lucky," my mother replied.

"No, I am," I replied.

"You are such a charmer, no woman stands a chance with you. You have always had a way with words, just like your father. At least you mean what you say. I'm glad to see you in love, that you have romance. Don't lose that. Always be romantic, let her know how much you love her and show her. I'm glad that you love her so completely.
Every woman wants to be loved in an end-all, consuming way, no matter what they say," she replied. There was a comfortable silence and I took in what my mother said.

"Why is he like that, ma?" I asked.

"I don't know, darling. He wasn't always that way," she replied with a far off look in her eyes.

"Why don't you just leave, divorce him. It can't be the money. You have your own money," I replied and I was not kidding. My grandfather owned one of the most successful supermarkert chains all over the country. When he died, mother and my uncle inherited the chain. My mother didn't interfere, she just collected a hefty check once a month. Besides that, my mother was beautiful. She was tall, 5'9, had long, dark brown hair, sea blue eyes, and a great body. She looked like she was in her late thirties instead of 56. My mother stopped traffic. My mom used to be a model and that's how the SD met her. My mom was a MILF according to all my friends. My brothers and I never understood why my father cheated.

"I know, sweetie, but I still love the jackass and despite what he says, he still loves me. He takes good care of me and I let him have his way. When I need him, he's there. If it ain't broke, don't fix it. I have a facial in an hour. Congratulations, honey and tell Kaiya to be looking for my call so we can have lunch. I love you, baby," she replied, kissing me on the cheek and hugging me. I hugged her back.

"I love you too, ma," I replied. She gave my cheek a pat and went upstairs. I definitely did not want Kaiya and me to end up like the PU's. Their relationship sucked.

I decided to surprise Kaiya at her school and pop the question. I talked to the principal to get an okay and I'm pretty sure she told everyone because when I walked in the school, the office staff smiled and gave me the thumbs up and the teachers clapped and waved. I had the whole weekend planned. I filled in for a colleague for a few days at the hospital, and he owed me a favor.

Kaiya had invited me to her class before to speak to her students about following their dreams, with my particular dream of being a surgeon. I had a bouquet of pink, yellow, and red tulips (her favorites) and the ring. I waited until 20 minutes before the end of her 7th period class, which was her final class. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door. She looked sideways through the window in the door and did a double take. She smiled and walked over to open the door. She had on faded blue jeans that fit every curve and her school's T-shirt. I loved the way her jeans hugged her ass and I whispered in her ear, "I never had a teacher as hot as you. I really want to grab that ass right now, Ms. Walker," and she blushed and smiled.

"Class, do you remember Dr. Langley?" she asked.

"Yeah, hi Dr. Langley," the class yelled.

"You're not here to give us shots, are you?" a little boy asked.

"And yucky medicine?" another little boy asked. I laughed.

"Hey, you guys, what's up? And no, I am not here to do any of those things. I just came by to visit. Did I interrupt anything?" I asked.

"No, this is our free time," a cute little red haired girl replied very loudly.

"Mandy, inside voice," Kaiya replied with a finger over her mouth and a nod. Mandy shook her head and replied, "Oops, sorry Ms. Walker."

"That's okay. So, what brings you by, Dr. Langley?" she asked looking at the flowers.

"Yes, Jamie?" Kaiya asked responding to a little boy in the back of the class.

"It looks like he brought you flowers Ms. Walker, because he doesn't have enough for all of us. He must really like you. Besides, flowers are for girls, yuck," he replied and she laughed. These kids were pretty funny.

I laughed and looked down into her eyes and bowed with a flourish, handing her the flowers. "He's right. These are for you, Ms. Walker and I do like you, a lot. Hey, what do you guys honestly think of Ms. Walker? Is she alright?" I asked looking at her class.

"Yeah, she's cool," one boy said.

"She's the best," a little girl said.

"She really knows how to accessorize," another little girl said.

"And she brings us treats every Friday," one little boy replied.

"Well, I guess that means she is better than alright," I replied as Kaiya blushed and laughed. The kids began to talk loudly and Kaiya put up her arms.

"Whoa, wait a minute. That's really nice, you guys, but we still have a few minutes before dismissal. Remember...our inside voices," she replied and they all shut up instantly. That was control for your ass. She sat the flowers on the desk and walked back to me. I gave her a lopsided grin with my hands in the pockets of my jeans. She gave me that "what am I up to" look.

"Thank you for the pretty flowers, Dr. Langley. Now, if you are going to stay, please take a seat in the back of the class," she replied.

I was still grinning at her as I replied, "Not yet," and I got down on one knee and pulled the velvet jeweler box out of my pocket. I was nervous, my heart felt like it would beat out of my chest, but I wouldn't let her see it. I trained my hazel eyed gaze on her beautiful dark brown eyes and smiled. Tears began to run down her eyes and the class said, "OOOOH". I saw the doors to her class open and a few of the other teachers, and Ms. Sanchez, the teacher directly across the hall, walked in as well as the principal smiling. Kaiya looked up at them and they laughed.

"You are not doing this now," she replied looking down at me.

"Oh, yes I am. Ms. Kaiya Walker, the most beautiful lady in the world. My best friend. The best part of me. I love you. Will you please make my hour, my day, my life and marry me?" I asked and opened the box. Kaiya began to fan her face with her hands. The ladies at the doors collectively said, "Awwww!"

"Yes, yes, yes," she replied, forgetting her inside voice. I put the ring on her hand and looked at her. It looked absolutely perfect on her finger. We hugged each other because we couldn't kiss in front of the kids. The teachers and other staff came in and congratulated us quickly, then left.

I heard the kids say all kinds of things:

"It's so pretty. I want to marry a doctor."
"Yeah, I wonder if he brought one of those for all the girls."
One of the funniest things were said by two little boys.
"Aw, man, I didn't know Ms. Walker had a boyfriend. I wanted to marry her when I grew up."
His friend said,"She's too old for you and even if you wanted to marry
Ms. Walker, you couldn't because you don't have a job."
The little boy replied, "I do, too. I have my paper route and my allowance. She likes cherry lifesavers. I always have enough money for those."
Then his friend says, "Yeah, but you still wouldn't be able to keep her in the lifestyle that she is accustomed." I just shook my head.

The night of our engagement party finally arrived. I sat on the bed in my black Armani suit trousers and my linen colored shirt and linen colored silk tie, looking hot, if I do say so myself. I looked at my face and realized how different I looked with my hair cut shorter. I figured Kaiya liked my new 'do because she tore my clothes off and jumped my bones as soon as I crossed the threshold of the condo. I came to the conclusion that it's not a bad haircut after all. I put on my diamond and gold inital cufflinks. I was in the process of pulling on my suit jacket when Kaiya appeared out of the bathroom.

"Oooh, you look so sexy, baby. There are going to be plenty of haters tonight. You are too fine, Sebastian," Kaiya replied, walking over to me.

I was rendered speechless by her beauty. She literally took my breath away. Her hair was pulled up into an intricate bun that was positioned on the right side of her head, right at the nape of her neck. A gold rhinestone butterfly barette adorned the bun. The dress she wore was a thing of beauty. I surprised her with the dress and shoes earlier this week. The spaghetti strapped gown, by Chanel (only the best for my baby) was a floor length gown in a shimmery gold color that sculpted Kaiya's curves perfectly. The v-shaped bodice was draped in crystals, with a thigh high split and an extremely low cut back, right above the behind. The color of the dress allowed her brown skin to appear extremely beautiful. Rhinestone and gold strappy Manola Blahniks covered her sexy, french pedicured feet. Kaiya began to ramble as I stared at her with a smile.

"Well, do I look okay? I feel a little exposed. This dress dips so far in the back and I'm scared someone may see my ass crack. I hope I don't have to bend over because it's hugging everything mama gave me and I may not have the ability to get back up. I can walk, but is it too tight, Sebastian? I don't want to look like a streetwalker," she replied looking at me with those sexy brown eyes. I whistled at her.

"Damn," I replied.

"Damn, good or damn, take off the dress, because you look trampy?" she asked.

I put my hand on my chin and crossed my arms. "Damn, as in you look very good. Turn around for me, baby," I asked. She did a slow turn with her arms held out at the sides. I looked her over slowly, from her feet, to the top of her head and smiled.

I walked behind her and said, "You have to be the sexiest, most beautiful woman on God's green earth. You look absolutely delicious. That dress was made for you," I replied as I kissed her right bare shoulder and placed my arms around her waist.

Kaiya blushed and said, "Boy, the things you say to me. You sure know how to keep a girl's confidence up."

"It's not just something I say, it's the truth. You sure you want to go to this party, because I could have you out of that dress in 5 seconds. Call it an experiment, to see if I mean what I say," I whispered into her ear, running a finger along her spine, receiving a tinkly laugh from Kaiya.

"Yes, I want to go. Later, after the party, you can have your way with me, and you can do whatever you want to me," she replied. I arched my right eyebrow.

"Whatever I want? You know my mind, Kai, don't say something you may regret later," I replied with a grin as I turned her to face me, pulling her closer by the waist. She smiled at me and placed her arms around my neck. She smelled fantastic.

"I'm sure you won't make me regret whatever that sexy, dirty, little mind is thinking," she replied and gave me a soft peck on the lips. As she walked away to look at herself in the mirror, I slapped her on the ass.

"Ow, why do you always slap my ass, Sebastian?" Kaiya asked, rubbing the spot where I hit her.

"Because I love your fine ass, that's why," I replied, giving her a sexy grin. Kaiya returned my grin.

"Oh, yeah, I am fine, huh. Just can't keep your hands off this sexy ass, huh, Sebastian? Well, no more of that. I know what that starts and we don't have time for the freaky deaky, baby, we have to go," she replied. I walked up behind her once more with two navy blue velvet boxes.

"Open these first," I replied, handing her the first box. She smiled and opened the larger box first. The larger box contained a canary diamond necklace, with a 3 carat canary diamond that dropped in the center, along with 2 carat drop canary diamond earrings. Her face lit up like a Christmas tree and her mouth was in the shape of a huge O.

"Sebastian, what have you done? This is so beautiful, sweetie. These must have cost you a fortune. This is too much," she replied. I pulled the necklace out of the box and put it around her neck. She put her hands on the necklace after I clasped it in place.

"Don't worry about the cost, sweetness. I wanted to give you something special, so you can remember this night. I saw it and I knew it would look beautiful on you. Now, open this one," I replied, handing her the smaller, slender box. The box held a four row channel canary diamond bracelet. She opened the box and covered her mouth with her hands.

"Oh, my God, it's beautiful. Put it on, put it on, Sebastian," she excitedly replied. I laughed and issued her request. She turned her arm and looked at the bracelet in the light. Then, she put the earrings on. I hugged her waist and kissed her neck. She smiled in the mirror. Kaiya turned around and gave me a big kiss.

"See how beautiful it looks against your skin," I replied.

"It looks amazing. They are all so beautiful. Thank you so much," she replied.

"You're welcome, baby. You like it?" I asked, knowing the answer. She gave me an "are you crazy" look.

"Like it? Are you crazy? I love it! I love you! You are too good to me, you know that," she replied and kissed me again. I kissed her back.

"I just love to see you happy, that's all. Are you ready to go, baby?" I asked, holding out my hand. Kaiya nodded her head yes and grabbed her small evening bag. She placed her hand in mine as I led her downstairs to the limo.

We had been driving for 15 minutes when I looked her over slowly again. I wanted her in the worst way. The slit in the dress showed off her sexy, beautiful legs. I put my hand on her exposed thigh and caressed it. She had so much of that pretty brown skin that I adored exposed. Kaiya looked like a delicous chocolate bar and I was a chocolate lover who wanted only a few licks...to start. She turned me on like no other woman. I was ridiculously horny. I caught her eyes and licked my lips at her slowly. I gave her my sexiest grin and she laughed.

"Oh, hell no, Sebastian. I know that look. Not now, not in this damn dress. You are so out. Forget about it, buddy," she replied. I kissed her on the cheek, then dropped small kisses along her jawline.

"Kaiya, baby, please. I can't help myself. I'm begging, please. You smell scrumptious and you look good enough to eat. Come on sweetness, give me a little taste of chocolate. Besides, we've never did the nasty in a limo. It would be fun. I promise, I won't mess up your hair or anything. I can just slide this dress up and make us just a little bit happier," I replied as I swirled the tip of my tongue in her right ear. I kissed her neck, licking it lightly and raining small kisses on it, making her sigh. I went to her spot, licking right below her right ear, and I received a moan for that action from Kaiya.

"You want to do it so we can go smelling like fresh sex in our Chanel dress and Armani suit," she replied as I continued to kiss her neck.

"Yeah," I replied.

"No dice," she whispered as I pulled down the right strap of her dress to kiss her shoulder.

"See baby, you want me as much as I want you. You are already wet," I whispered, walking my fingers slowly up her thigh and spreading her legs, stroking her clit with my thumb through her black silk g-string panties. She let out another moan and I smiled against her ear.

"You like that? I know I do," I replied, teasing her as I stroked her through her panties.

"You know what I like, and you are not playing fair. Now I have to walk around all night with wet panties," she replied. I laughed.

"That's the price you pay for being so damn irresistible," I replied still stroking her.

"Sebastian, we will be at the hotel in 10 minutes. If you can hold on for the next 3 hours...," she replied breathlessly and I kissed her shoulders some more. She moved my fingers and I went back to her neck.

"Can you wait for 3 hours?" I asked, licking her collarbone, trying to change her mind. Kaiya moaned and giggled.

"Yes, I can. Damn, that feels good. You are something else, boy. Not now, baby. You can have me in this limo after the party, okay," she replied breathlessly. I gave her neck and shoulders a few last kisses as I pulled the straps back on her dress. I poked out my bottom lip and she laughed again.

"You promise?" I asked. She gave me a peck on the lips.

"I promise," Kaiya replied.

"Okay, I'll be a good boy...for now," I replied, fixing her dress, then I kissed her softly on the lips. She smiled and held my hand.

"I've got to see that to believe it," she replied as I winked at her. My cell phone began to ring.

"Hello, this is Bas. Hey, ma. Yes we are on our way. We are about 5 minutes away. No, maam. Yes, maam. Mama, damn. Ooops, sorry mama. Ma, ma, okay, ma. Love you, too. We are here, ma, let me hang up. Bye," I replied, hanging up the phone.

"See, bad timing. Your mother's call would have interrupted us," she replied.

"The hell it would have! I wouldn't have answered it," I replied and we both laughed.

A few minutes later, the limo stopped in front of the Legacy Rialto International hotel. Our chauffer opened the door and I stepped out first, and offered my hand to Kaiya. She took it and we walked into the hotel. As we made our way to the grand ballroom, we received the usual stares. I hated when people stared at us like we were aliens or something. I grinned brightly at them and held her hand tighter as we walked into the ballroom. The turnout was incredible. The leader of the band announced us as we walked further into the ballroom. Friends, colleagues, and family clapped for us. Our parents and friends hugged and congratulated us. Even my sperm donor looked happy. Tiffany was actually smiling at me for the first time in weeks.

"Cous, I need to take your fine ass fiance' away for a minute," Tiffany replied.

"You make sure you bring him back to me," Kaiya replied with a grin.

"I will, with your possessive ass," Tiffany replied with a smile. Tiffany led me away from Kaiya and I looked down into her eyes.

"So, you are speaking to me now? No more silent treatement," I replied.

"Yes, I'm speaking to your ass. I'm sorry about that, 3B. I was just worried about my cousin and you. If that girl could do something like that to Kee-kee, I wondered what she had in store for you. I love you, big bro. I didn't want to see you or Kaiya hurt or worse. Can you forgive me?" Tiffany asked holding out her arms for a hug. I looked at the woman who was like my flesh and blood sister and pulled her to me. I squeezed her tight.

"I love you, too, Tiff. There is nothing to forgive, lil sis," I replied. We stopped hugging and she looked over at Kaiya who was having a conversation with Parker, my mom and Kaiya's father.

"She looks beautiful and happy, Bas. I just want her to stay that way. I also wanted to let you know that if Bianca tries anything else, she's going to get what's coming to her," Tiffany replied in a calm, sure tone.

"Tiff, don't worry about that crazy woman," I replied, crossing my arms in front of my chest. Tiffany leaned up and kissed me on the cheek.

"Don't sweat it, 3B. She's not the only one that has some roughneck homies. Congratulations, big bro," she replied as she ran over to Kaiya, and pulled Parker on the dance floor. I walked up behind Kaiya, and hugged her waist.

"Aw, baby, look at this place. Our mama's did a great job. It's wonderful," Kaiya replied.

"Yes, they did. Tiffany is not dancing with Parker," I replied, looking at my older brother pull Tiffany close to him, clenching my jaw.

"Relax, baby, they are just dancing," she replied. I turned her around and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I kissed the tip of her nose and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close to me.

"Yeah, that's all it better be. I know Parker, hell, he trained me! He's not good enough for Tiff," I replied.

"Whoa, look at who's talking, Casa'ho'va. Yeah, I remember why they gave you that name. A few people said the same thing about you," she replied with a grin. I smiled and stared into her eyes.

"That was different, you know that," I replied.

"Not really, Sebastian," she replied.

"How can you say that?" I asked.

"You and J were two of the biggest ho's in Miami. You can't deny that. It took a while for you to change, so don't go pointing at Parker, because you were just like he is," she replied.

"Damn, the truth hurts," I replied.

"That's how we roll, baby. We give it to each other straight," she replied. I grinned mischievously.

"That's what I wanted to do earlier...give it to you straight, but you told me I had to wait," I replied as she laughed.

"You are too much," she replied, giving me a soft peck on the lips, placing her head on my chest. We danced all evening. The party was fantastic. Everyone was having a good time. It seemed as if it had been awhile since Kaiya or I had the pleasure of having fun.

Kaiya started to walk away to chat with a few of her friends. I stared at her hips swaying in that dress. I walked up behind her and pinched Kaiya on her left ass cheek and told her I was going to the bathroom. Parker decided to come with me.

"Baby, I hate to see you go, but I love to see you walk away, with your sexy ass," I replied. She hit me on the arm.

"Damn, that hurt boy. You are going to pay for that," she replied.

"I know, sexy. I like the way you make me pay for everything I do," I replied, pinching her ass again. I jumped out of reach as she tried to hit me. I winked at her and she gave me the finger.

"Kiss my ass, Sebastian," she replied. I licked my tongue slowly over my bottom lip.

"Trust me, I plan on doing that and a lot more....later," I replied and she laughed at me.

"Freak," she replied. I made a kiss gesture at her with my lips and she shook her head, walking away from me.

"You wouldn't have me any other way, would you baby?" I asked with a laugh.

Parker shook his head and stared as Kaiya walked away.

"Thank the Lord for making women. Kaiya was always cute, but she's a full fledged hottie now. Shit, why didn't I see her first?" Parker asked.

"You snooze, you lose," I replied.

"Man, that ass alone is worth locking her down. You really are lucky, lil bro," Parker replied.

I smiled and replied, "I know and stop talking about my fiancee's ass."

"Chill, Bas, it was just a compliment. Tiffany is looking very sweet. I haven't seen her in years. That girl is not the little skinny girl I remember. What the hell happened when I moved to L.A., Bas? The cute kids that I knew are heartbreakers now," Parker replied.

"Don't even think about it, Parker. I don't want you running your game on Tiff," I replied.

"That's cold, Bas. I wouldn't do that to her, man. Tiff is like family," he replied. I continued to look at him warily.

"All the same, if you are serious, approach her right, not in your usual way, Parker," I replied.

"Maybe, I will. Bas, you really are happy, aren't you?" Parker asked. I looked over at him. He looked like me, but he was an inch taller, with green eyes and lighter, longer hair.

"Yes, I am, and I wouldn't change it either," I replied as we walked into the bathroom. I walked into the bathroom and relieved myself.

When I came out of the bathroom, someone pushed me against the wall in the alcove, pinned me to the wall, then kissed me. It was Bianca, dressed in a fire engine red strapless evening gown that fit her like a second skin. I pushed her away from me.

"So, this is the one that flew over the cuckoo's nest? Gotta say, lil bro, you know how to pick 'em. She's hot. She's pretty tempting. Too bad she's mental," Parker replied making the cross sign with his fingers at Bianca. She just laughed at him. Why me?

"Yeah, this is her, the nutcase and if you think she's hot, then take her. She's all yours," I replied, wiping her lipstick off of my lips.

"Thanks, but no thanks. I do cute, not crazy. I like women who play with a full deck," Parker replied.

"Umm, I see hotness runs in the family. You are drop dead gorgeous. Hey, you're Parker Langley, right? Money, money, money. Care to go a couple of rounds with me? I would really make it worth your while, just ask your brother. I'm sure Sebastian wouldn't mind," Bianca replied, licking her lips at Parker and giving him the once over. Bianca is usually the kind of woman that Parker went for, without the crazy part.

"Hell, no, I wouldn't mind. I just want this sicko out of my life. But, watch out, big bro. You see what sticking my dick in her has done. I wouldn't wish her on my worse enemy," I replied.

"As tempting as that is, little brother, I'm going to have to pass. No thanks, girlie, I'm allergic. Actually, I'm gay, blazing. Bas, I'm going to get security...and some holy water," Parker replied.

"Do that and don't let anyone know she's here, especially Kaiya. Let's keep this discreet. Keep Kaiya occupied. Tell Jordan and Randall what's up, but do not tell mom, dad or anyone else," I replied. Parker walked away quickly with the cross sign pointed Bianca's way.

"Great party, Bas. Why didn't I get my invite?" Bianca

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*Note: Strong language and violence*

"Get off me and get out of here now! How in the fuck did you get in here?" I asked angrily. Damn it, why didn't my PI inform me of her whereabouts? His ass was fired. She stuck her tongue slowly out at me and laughed.

"Sebastian, you should know by now that I am a resourceful girl. This tongue of mine is magic. It put a spell on you, as I recall. I wouldn't mind doing it right now. Come on, give me a taste of that beautiful vanilla stick," she replied, coming back towards me and getting on her knees. I grabbed her and pulled her up roughly by her upper arms.

"Look, you fucking lunatic, it's over. Let me say it slow and clear so that you understand. You...will...never...be...with...me....not...now...not...ever. Do you understand the words that are coming out of my mouth? Now get the fuck out of my party," I growled in a low voice.

"Ooow, you are so sexy when you are angry. Damn, you look good. I've missed you and this beautiful thing," she replied, grabbing my dick. I pushed her away.

"Keep your hands off me. My dick has Kaiya's name all over it, sweetheart. You are not as good as you think you are (she was, but I didn't want to let her know that). After what you did to Kaiya, I've never hit a woman, but I want to lay your ass out right now," I replied. I didn't want Kaiya to see her, but I had to get her out of there. I looked out on the ballroom floor and saw Kaiya on the other side of the room speaking with a few of her colleagues, along with Talia, Randall and Carina. I didn't want to ruin our night. This crazy broad had did enough damage. I wouldn't let Kaiya see her and cause a scene. Bianca gave me a sweet smile that was anything but.

"I didn't do anything to Kaiya, baby. It's unfortunate what happened, but I was out of town. I would have loved to see her get beat down though. I was hoping that she would have been seriously hurt or dead, I mean, that's what I paid the girls to do, but it didn't happen. The raggedy bitch is still alive, still with you. It's hard to find good help these days. Oh well, maybe next time. Sebastian, she doesn't belong with you and if you would just see that, we would all be happy. Now I have another plan to get rid of her, but you'll just have to wait and see," she replied in a cheery tone of voice. I pushed her against the wall and I put my hands around her throat.

"Ooh, you want it rough, baby. I'm down for anything," she replied smiling. I tightened my hands around her throat. I never felt so much hate towards one person. From this section of the ballroom, the rest of the party could not see what was going on.

"Sebastian, let her go. You are not a violent man, baby. This is between me and Bianca," I heard my babygirl's sweet, sexy voice reply. Kaiya stared at me and I let go of her throat. Parker, Randall and Jordan walked up behind her.

"Damn it, why didn't you keep an eye on her? I didn't want her to know she was here," I replied. I saw Kaiya slip out of her shoes and pull off her earrings. Oh, shit. I've never seen her this calm, and angry. She was a scary little something. God, I loved this woman.

"We tried to, but, Kaiya's pretty quick," Parker replied.

"Come on, Kee-kee, let Sebastian...", Jordan replied pulling on her arm, but Kaiya broke away from his grip and walked towards Bianca. I motioned to my brothers and Jordan to leave her alone.

Kaiya walked up to Bianca, who was grinning from ear to ear.

"I thought I caught a whiff of a trifling bitch in here and lo and behold--it was the stench of a stank ho. How are you Bianca? What, you didn't expect to see me? You look like a two bit ho, as usual. Oh, by the way, I'm very, very pissed off at you. You almost took me away from my handsome and sexy fiance', who happens to think that you are shit. Your homegirls fight like bitches. Next time, hire good people to fight your battles for you, you stanky punk bitch."

"Hi, Ms. Goody Two Shoes. Nice dress, although the person wearing it is doing nothing for it. I heard you had a little accident. I wish I could say I was sorry, but I would be lying. As I always say, if you don't succeed, try, try again. You won't know what hit you this time, Ms. Priss," Bianca replied with a laugh.

Kaiya looked at her. "You are such a coward. You snuck in here to try to get to a man who looks at you as if you were shit that was stuck to the bottom of his shoe. What you did to me was pretty fucked up. I could have been killed."

"Those were my precise intentions, but people just don't follow orders the way they used to. You were supposed to suffer, slow. Sebastian was going to mourn you and I was going to jump right in your place, where I belong. As I stated to sexy Bas, I'm not finished with you yet. But, I say what I mean and I mean what I say. I told you before, watch your back, you saddity little bitch," Bianca replied. Kaiya walked directly into her face and looked up at her.

"And I told you anytime, anyplace. See, I don't have to hire someone or sneak you to kick your ass and since this looks like the right time and the right place, I should be doing what I have been dreaming of doing since I first saw your stank ass and that is kicking your ass into the ground. Why am I talking to this stupid bitch!!!" Kaiya replied as she cocked back her right arm and punched Bianca square in the mouth. Bianca kicked Kaiya, but Kaiya moved out of the way. She tried to hit Kaiya and when she did, she slapped her in the face.

"Ooh, catfight. This is kinda hot," Parker replied.

"Only you would say something like that at a time like this," I replied.

"That's all you got, you punk bitch," Kaiya replied grabbing her by the shoulders. Bianca kicked Kaiya in the shin.

"Take that Ms. Priss," Bianca replied.

"Now I'm really pissed off," Kaiya replied, grabbing her and pulling her in a headlock. Kaiya began to punch her in the face.

"Leave...us...alone.....you....stank...heifer," Kaiya replied as she punched Bianca's face. Bianca stepped on Kaiya's foot with her shoe and Kaiya yelled, "Ow, you bitch," and kicked Bianca in the leg.

"Ow, that hurt, heifer," Bianca replied, looking up at Kaiya with a busted lip, a cut above her eye and a bloody nose. Kaiya looked back at her with a smile and not a scratch on her.

"It's supposed to, ho. Come on, you're a bad bitch, kick my ass! Let's go," Kaiya replied.

"Oh shit, Kaiya's scary," Parker replied. Tiffany and Lauren saw the commotion and ran up.

"Kick her ass, cous. Whip that bitch's ass," Tiffany yelled.

"That's my cous," Jordan replied.

"You are not going to stop them?" Randall asked.

"And get my ass kicked when I get home and then get put on pussy lockdown? Hell, no. She's deserves whatever happens to her," I replied telling them to let them go. Randall ran off to get our parents. I'm glad the rest of the party couldn't see this.

"You can't fight for shit, bitch. I'm ending this right now. Stay out of my life, leave my man alone!" Kaiya yelled, as Bianca tried to swing at her. Kaiya caught her with a solid right hook that knocked Bianca to the floor, holding her face. Deja vu.

"You don't have nothin' to say now, huh, bitch. That was for my man," Kaiya replied, then she punched her in her face again and kicked her in the stomach. "That was for me. Now stay the fuck out of our lives, you slutty bitch," Kaiya yelled spitting in Bianca's face. Bianca held her stomach and face, crying. Our parents, Carina, Jess, and Talia were there as well. Tiffany and the girls pulled Kaiya away from Bianca, because she was still kicking her. Security pulled a semi-conscious Bianca up.

"How does it feel, bitch?" Jess asked as they walked off with Kaiya.

"Yeah, and it didn't take two people to do it. Come on, cous," Tiff replied.

I walked up to Bianca and replied,"If you know what's good for you, you would never bother us again. It's over for you in more ways than one," I replied with a smile.

"Sebastian, what are you talking about?" Bianca slurred.

"You'll see. Your life as you know it is over. I warned you and now you are going to see that I am not someone that you mess with. Get this loony bitch out of here," I replied as security took her out. I heard Bianca yell, "Sebastian, I need you, Sebastian, Sebastian!"

"Jesus, son, she really was a whacko," my father replied.

"I can't believe yall let my baby fight like she was in the street," Mama Dee replied.

"You know your daughter, Mama Dee. Besides, Kaiya didn't get a scratch on her," I replied with a smile. Parker detoured me back to the guys and elbowed me.

"How cool was that? Two women literally fighting over you. That was such a turn on, but you should be really scared of the woman you call your sweet, innocent baby, because I know I am," Parker replied as we laughed. The guys went out and made sure the party didn't stop as I waited for Kaiya.

10 minutes later, Tiffany came out of the bathroom speaking on the cell phone. I knew Tiffany was up to something, but I didn't say anything. Tiffany nodded her head at me and I nodded mine back. I don't know who Tiffany called, but it couldn't have been anyone I would want to mess with. She smiled and blew me a kiss, then she went out on the dance floor. I knew then that I would never do anything to piss Tiffany off again.

Kaiya walked up to me, her hair a mess, one of the straps on her dress ripped, but not a scratch on her. She hugged me and I hugged her back, kissing her on the head.

"It's over, finally," she replied with happiness in her voice.

"Yes, it's over," I said, with hope in my voice.

"Thank you for not stopping me. I feel better now," she replied.

"I knew better. She deserved worse than that," I replied. We stood silently, holding each other. Nothing else had to be said about what just occured.

Kaiya looked up at me and I asked, "Do you want to leave?"

"Yes, I do. I don't know if it's the champagne or the ass-kicking adrenaline, but I've been thinking about you and me doing some kinky shit in that limo all night," she replied. Why did she have to say that? All I could think about most of the night was getting her out of that dress and getting between her legs. Besides, watching her kick the shit out of Bianca had me hard as a rock (I know, but I couldn't help it).

We slipped out of the party and I pulled her into the limo. I leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

"Did you have a good time?" I asked.

"Yeah, it was wonderful. The bitch didn't stop anything. We are going to have to do something really nice for our mothers, baby," she replied taking off my tie. She threw it on the other seat and wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me. I put her face in my hands and kissed her passionately.

"You love me?" I asked her in a deep voice, pushing her hair behind her right ear.

"You know I do," she replied with a kiss.

"Do you want me as much as I want you?" I whispered, pulling her bottom lip gently into my mouth, then letting go. I ran my tongue slowly along her bottom lip, then I continued to kiss her lips.

"Yes," she whispered.

"Good. I'm sorry about..", I replied, but she put two fingers to my lips. I took them and sucked them into my mouth gently.

"This wasn't your fault. She's out of our lives, baby. We don't have to say anything els about it. Now, kiss me," she replied as I pulled her fingers out of her mouth and kissed her passionately once more on the lips.

"I've been wanting to get under this dress all night," I replied, kissing her on the neck. Her hands went in my hair. I wanted to erase the memory of Bianca and what she did completely. I pulled down the right strap (the only remaining strap) of her dress and kissed her shoulder and collarbone, then I repeated the same with her left.

"I'm sorry about the dress, baby," she whispered.

"Not a problem. Lay back for me, sexy lady," I whispered, with other things on my mind. She laid back on the seat with her elbows up, staring at me as I laid out on the seat between her legs. I ran my hands up her legs and spread them wide. She winked at me. I hiked her dress up and kissed her up her legs to her thighs with finger soft kisses. She tried to help me by taking off her shoes, but I stopped her.

"No, babygirl, keep them on," I whispered, my eyes half closed with desire as I pulled her silk black g-string off slowly with me teeth. I looked up at her with my half closed eyes and she smiled. I stared at her exposed sex, so pretty and wet. I lightly grazed her clit with my thumb and she moaned.

"You look so good, baby. I've been wanting to taste you all night," I replied, still staring at her moist sex as I grazed her clit continuously with my thumb. I put one finger, then two inside of her moist, wet pussy. She felt so wonderful, wet and tight. She grinded on my fingers as I moved them in and out at the pleasurable pace that she loved.

"Why are you teasing me, Sebatian," she asked breathlessly.

"Now you know what I was going through earlier," I whispered.

"No fair, baby, I didn't do it on purpose. You know what I want you to do, Sebastian?" she asked pumping faster on my fingers.

"What do you want me to do baby? Tell me," I replied, picking up the pace with my fingers.

"I want you to put that sexy ass mouth, tongue, lips on me, please, baby," she moaned. I let out a low, sexy chuckle.

"Patience, baby, " I replied as she opened her eyes and stared at me. I looked up at her with my passion filled hazel eyes and removed my fingers from inside her wet heat, slowly licking them.

"Is that how you want me to lick you,...nice and slow?" I asked in a seductive whisper.

"Oh, God, baby, yes, just do it," she moaned. I laughed again and pulled her legs over my shoulders. I licked her thighs slowly, running my tongue in tiny circles all over them, then I spread her pussy wide and licked her from the bottom of her pussy to her clit and began to lick, suck and kiss her sex.

"You taste so good, Kai. I love the way you tast. Do you want me to do it like this baby?" I asked, licking her from her clit to the bottom of her pussy, then plunging my tongue inside, moving my tongue in and out of her. She put her hands in my hair as I licked her clit, then captured it in my mouth and sucked her. I wanted to make her forget about the bad spot of the evening by orally making her forget.

"Oh, yes, Sebastian, shit, like that. Don't stop, baby, please," she whispered, with tears running down her face. I smiled against her clit. I made love to her with my mouth until she begged me to make love to her. She screamed my name as her orgasm washed over her. I licked every drop of her sweet tasting essence with my tongue.

"Baby, please, I need you," she whispered breathlessly. I sat back against the seat and quickly pulled my pants and silk boxers down. Kaiya's back was to my front and I eased her on top of my solid as a rock penis. We moaned simultaneously and Kaiya clenched her inner muscles tight around my me.

"Shit, baby, you feel incredible," I whispered. When she was fully seated and I was in her to the hilt, she tried to move. I stopped her.

"Give me a minute, baby. It feels so good, just like this," I whispered, pulling down the rest of the dress and her bra so I could cup her breasts in my hand.

Kaiya whispered, "I can feel even better," and she began to move up and down, clenching her muscles tightly as she went up.

"Oh, shit, baby," I whispered, because of the wonderful sensation. I pumped up into her slowly at first, then faster. My hands moved from her breasts. I held her in place with one hand on her right hip, the other stroking her clit. I made sure that my penis stroked her clit as she moved up and down as well. When she came, she screamed my name loudly and I came hard right after her, moaning her name loudly, and spurting my seed deeply into her body. I kissed her on the neck and on her bare right shoulder as she laid back against me, spent and exhausted. Little did she know, I was just warming up.

When the limo dropped us off, I gave the guy $200 and smiled, carrying a tipsy and orgasm hazed Kaiya into the house to continue where we left off in the limo. That night, we made love like we had been apart for years, with abandon. I wanted to erase her mind of all the troubles that we had been facing. I wanted to give her, as well as myself, a night of constant orgasms and pure bliss. God knows we needed it.

My last week as a free man was finally upon me. We were at our rehearsal dinner at Coleman's Steak House, and I started to think to myself. I was getting married in one day. I couldn't believe that I was so relaxed and happy about being married and having sex with only one person for the rest of my life. Damn, I just thought about that. One sexual partner, forever? That's deep. What the hell am I doing? No more variety, no more threesomes (because my fiancee' told me she wasn't having it--told you I was a freak). I looked over at my sexy, pretty wife-to-be and all those thoughts flew out of the window. Then I thought about how I turned Kaiya out and I smiled. My woman was a bona-fide freak and it was all thanks to yours truly. I started thinking about the fantastic sex that we have and I winked at her as I squeezed her thigh under the table. I wanted to have some of that mind-blowing sex now. She looked at me with a sideways glance.

"What? What's up?" Kaiya asked.

"Nothing, just thinkin'," I replied giving her a sexy grin. Parker and Raymond laughed.

"Oh, hell no. I know what you are thinking and I am not going into a freezer, broom closet or bathroom with you, you big freak. Wait until tomorrow night Sebastian," she whispered, so the rest of our guests wouldn't hear us. I laughed into her ear and pulled her closer to me by the waist, walking my fingers slowly up her spine.

"You didn't say that a few nights ago, hot chocolate. Come on baby, you and me in the Range for five minutes. Just five minutes, sexy," I pleaded, licking her spot behind her right ear and she shuddered and giggled. I smiled against her ear.

"Nope, it ain't gonna work, bro. The next time we do the nasty will be on our wedding night," she replied. She shook her head and sat straight up with a smile on her face. Her mind was made up. I was not going to get any loving until tomorrow. Oh, well, I tried.

I pouted and asked, "Can I get a kiss then?"

Kaiya smiled at me as I made a kissy face at her. She laughed.  "You never have to ask for that," she replied as she pulled my face into her hands and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her back. Between kisses, she whispered, "I love you" as we stared into each other's eyes. I whispered, "I love you too, sweetness," and gave her soft kisses on her lips.

"Here they go. Aw, damn, we don't want to see that lovey dovey crap until tomorrow. You two are sweet enough to rot my damn teeth. Get a room," Tiffany replied as everyone laughed. We pulled away from each other, and I wiped the lipstick from my lips.

"Well, since you put it that way...," I replied, but Kaiya put her hand over my mouth.

"Tiff, please, don't give his fucking insatiable ass any ideas. Okay," Kaiya replied. Mama Dee and Shopzilla's heads swung around at Kaiya after she cursed and stared.

I pointed to Kaiya. "She said it, ma."

"Oops, sorry mommy, sorry ma. Tattle tale," Kaiya replied, with her sweetest smile, pinching me in the side.

"Ow, stop hurting me, woman," I replied. Mama Dee and my mom shook their heads and finished their conversation.

The dinner began to die down and people begin to leave. Our parents left, instructing us both to not get drunk. Kaiya's bachelorette party was 20 minutes away and I was going to Ladeo's in downtown Miami to attend a party for one of my dad's artists with the boys. I told them that I did not want a bachelor party and I meant it. I had already planned the bachelor party of the century for Jordan for his wedding next month, and it was not easy. I didn't need a bachelor party and I was pretty adamant about the subject. I remember saying when I was 18 that I would get married an hour before I died. At that time, I could not fathom settling down with one person. I'm glad Kaiya changed all that.

As for Bianca, we haven't heard from her since. I know that she was fired from pending jobs and was pretty much unemployable in the fashion industry now, thanks to yours truly and my connections. I also saw a strange smile of satisfaction on Tiffany's face as we discussed Bianca a week ago at Tiff's birthday dinner. I don't know what Tiffany did, and she won't tell me. I am definitely not stupid enough to ask.

The bridal party was standing in the parking lot, about to embark on our nightly acts of leisure. Kaiya and her bridesmaids were staying at my parents house for the night (my mother wouldn't have it any other way. She had a breakfast being catered and everything. What did I get? Nothing. Sorry, I'll continue). The groomsmen and I were staying at Parkers's awesome penthouse in downtown Miami, close to the gardens where the ceremony was being held. I hugged Kaiya around the waist and she put her arms around my neck. I kissed her on the forehead.

"It's going to feel funny not sleeping next to you tonight, baby. I'm going to miss you," Kaiya replied, playing with the collar of my navy blue t-shirt.

"I know. I've gotten so used to sleeping with you. I'm going to miss you too, but we'll get through it. Hey, by this time tomorrow you will be Mrs. Sebastian Langley", I replied with a smile. She smiled back at me.

"Oh, yeah, I will, huh? Sebastian, are you sure about this?" Kaiya asked with a concerned look on her face, her fingers still playing with my collar.

"Kai, you sound crazy. Of course, I'm sure, baby. You are going to be stuck with me...ever, and that's a long time without the 'for' in front of it," I replied, kissing her lightly on the neck.

"I know, and that's just how I want it. I just wanted to make sure. I'm a little nervous," she replied.

"You dont' have anything to worry about. As for you, young lady, you have fun, but not too much fun. I know how buck wild you get when you and your girls get together. I don't want to see your ass on a "Brides Gone Wild" video, or some stupid shit like that," I replied.

Kaiya whispered in my ear, "Okay, daddy, the same goes for you."

"I'm not having a party. I'm going out. Oh, wait a minute, did you just call me daddy? I like the way you said that. Say it again," I replied with a grin.

"What am I going to do with you? You are too much, boy. You now how you get when you are clubbing, so keep the hands to yourself. And as for calling you daddy again...I don't think so," Kaiya replied.

"Alright, I'm going to remember that," I replied.

"I spoil you too much, daddy," she whispered in that sexy little voice of hers, lightly running her tongue along the shell of my ear. I grinned at her.

"Damn, girl, don't tease like that. Why do you have to be so difficult? All you had to do was say it when I asked you to. See, that wasn't so hard. Speaking of hard, you sounded so sexy that you...," but Kaiya interrupted me with a laugh.

"Tommorow night, Sebastian," Kaiya replied.

"Party pooper. Oh, don't give those sweaty ass naked men a personal lap dance, either," I replied looking into her eyes as I imagined Kaiya dancing on, and being groped and felt up by some dudes named "Velvet Steel" or "Dark Gable". My ego began to play tricks on me. I began to feel a little jealous.

"But, what if they are really, really fine?" she asked. I looked at her seriously and cupped her round behind with both hands.

"Oh, well, in that case, HELL NO, especially if they look like your dream men, yeah I know about them, Boris and Brad Pitt. Keep your ass from gyrating and grinding on strange men's equipment. This is my booty. MINE. Do you understand?" I asked possessively. Kaiya laughed.

"Oooh, I love it when you get all jealous, Sebastian. You are making me so hot, daddy," she whispered and chuckled. My eyes lit up and I kissed her.

"You are truly trying my patience, woman. Matter of fact, why don't we go and handle our business right now and I can remind you who it's for, so you don't forget," I whispered, running my hands all over her butt.

"You ain't saying nothin' but a word, baby. Let's go," she replied, running her hands all over my chest and biting her bottom lip. I licked my lips slowly as Tiffany pulled us apart.

"Oh uh uh. We don't have time for no freaky deaky shit, Kai, we gotta go. I paid too much damn money and after the week I had, I have...no, I need to see some sexy, oily, naked ass men who don't want conversation or a relationship. They just want to shake their ass for some cash, maybe bone a lonely woman, so let's go. You can wear her out tomorrow, 3B," Tiffany replied as everyone laughed.

"You should have asked me, Tiff, I would have done it for free," Parker piped in from his Escalade as everyone laughed.

Tiffany grinned at Parker. "You are fine and all, but Kee-kee don't want to see your ass. She's already got a carbon copy of you to herself. Besides, you're her brother-n-law. I, on the other hand, wouldn't mind checking out your merchandise, but that's neither here nor there," she replied winking at Parker.

"Anytime, Tiff. But if I show you mine, you have to show me yours," Parker replied with a smile.

"You got that," Tiffany replied. I kissed Kaiya quickly one time and popped her on the ass. She turned around and I winked at her.

"Oh, hell no. You are not flirting with my sister," Jordan replied.

"Why not, she's a hottie," Parker replied winking at a laughing Tiffany.

"Ms. Thang, stop flirting with Parker. Seriously, Parker, not my lil sis, bro, I mean it," Jordan replied giving Parker a look that could kill. Parker laughed and sat back in his truck.

"We have a date, tomorrow, 4pm, don't stand me up," I replied to Kaiya.

"I won't. I love you," she replied smiling.

"I love you. Tiff, don't let those sweaty ass men push up on my baby. That ass belongs me," I yelled. Tiffany gave me the finger as she opened the driver's door of her BMW SUV.

"To hell with you, 3B. Don't come at me with that dumb shit. It's a bachellorette party and she's the damn bride. The help is going to do whatever I paid them to do and that means she's going to have naked, oily, large male genitalia flung in her face all night. Think about that while yall are clubbin'. Goodnight. Love ya," Tiffany replied as she, my future wife and the rest of the bridesmaids drove away laughing and honking their car horns.

Parker, Randall, my cousin Kyle, Jordan and Raymond laughed at me as I walked to Parker's Escalade. I sat in the passenger seat.

"That damn Tiff," I replied.

"Yeah, Tiff is something," Kyle replied.

"Man, Tiff is funny as hell. You should have seen the look on your face. Close your mouth, lil bro, something might fly in it," Parker replied as he started the truck and pulled away from the restaurant.

"Man, kiss my ass, Parker," I replied.

"You shouldn't be saying that to me. You should be worried about your woman grinding on some guy named "Chocolate Thunder," he replied as the rest of the fellas laughed.

"Shut the hell up and drive," I replied as we headed to the club.

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I pulled my long sleeved white tee sleeves down as I climbed out of Parker's truck. Over the long sleeved white tee, was a navy blue vintage t-shirt, paired with a pair of dirty denim baggy jeans, with white and navy sneakers. It was still a little early, so no lines had formed outside the club. I was going to have fun and forget that some overly muscular dude named, "Magic Stick" with a huge schlong was probably feeling up on my female as we speak. I needed a drink, bad.

"J, I need a drink," I replied as we walked in the doors of the club. When we crossed the threshold of the club, I heard a familiar verse and my eyes widened at the sight before me.

'Let me see you pop them thangs, shake 'em, doo-doo brown
I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock, I wanna rock right now'

I looked around and there were beautiful, half-naked women everywhere, in every shade and nationality, dancing and about 50 guys that I grew up with, including family members (the sperm donor included) yelling and clapping at me. I put my hands in my face and laughed. I turned around and looked at Jordan and Parker and slapped their hands, because I know they were fully responsible.

"You should have seen the look on your face," Raymond replied.

"That was classic," Kyle replied.

"It's all on tape, too," Randall replied.

"I told yall, no party," I replied laughing.

"You should know by now we don't do a damn thing you say. Congratulations, man," Jordan replied, slapping my hands again.

"Thanks. Yall have really outdone yourselves this time. You shouldn't have...," I replied, as I was interrupted by a tap on the shoulder. A tall, pretty, caramel woman with sleek, shoulder length black hair, dressed in a hot pink string bikini handed me a glass of Belvedere and a black shiny card with a phone number. I glanced at her slowly, then I looked at the fellas, who shook their heads, smiling as I looked back at the caramel cutie in front of me. They were so wrong for doing this, but so, so right. Thank you God, for making women.

"Yall...really...shouldn't...have," I replied, slowly to the guys, my eyes focused on the half-naked smiling woman in front of me. I took a sip of my drink. "Thank you, for the drink. Hello, sweetheart," I replied to the woman.

"Good evening, Dr. Langley. Congratulations. I am Nela, one of your assistants that will be serving you this evening," she replied with a sexy smile. Another woman, in the form of a petite chocolate Hershey Kiss, dressed in a red bikini, with short, curly black hair, appeared at my left side, putting her arm through mine with a smile. I smiled back at her.

"Serving me?" I asked, because that went a lot of ways. Hey, I have a dirty mind.

"Yes, sir. If you need anything, and I do mean anything, beep myself or Mocha, and we will be there. First, may we escort you to your seat?" she asked, as I looked back at my friends, who were all looking at my escorts various body parts.

"You lucky bastard," Raymond replied.

"If you must ladies, thank you. Why, hello, cutie pie," I replied looking down at Mocha.

"Good evening, Dr. Langley and congratulations. Your woman is most certainly a lucky one," she replied, with a dimpled smile, escorting me to a huge mahoghany leather chair that was placed in the center of the club. I sat in the chair and smiled widely. They both kissed me on the cheek and smiled. I took another sip of Belveder and placed it on the table beside the chair. My friends laughed. Life is too damn good.

"Thank you, ladies. This is for you and you," I replied, pulling out two fifty dollar bills and giving each woman one.

"Thank you, Dr. Langley. We will be right back," Nela replied, blowing kisses to me and walking off, with me looking sideways at them as they walked away. You have to love the Lord for making such beautiful creatures.

I nodded my head as I watched those beautiful asses walk away. "Take your time, ladies...please. Uh, uh, uh. Lord have mercy," was all I could say as my friends and brothers walked up to me, shaking their head in agreement.

"Well, this party is definitely the stuff of legends. It's off the chain. Look at all this scattered ass, in various shapes and shades, I might add. Yall got something here for everyone. You've created a wonderful 'ho-asis' here. I don't mean to sound like a bitch, but I love yall, man," I replied, staring at all the lovely pieces of eye candy at the party.

"We know you do, Bas. We aim to please," Jordan replied with a smile.

Parker gestured with his arms to the party. "Do you see this shit?
This is sick. I thought I couldn't top Randall's party, but I am a man with a very vivid imagination. We bought out the club for the night. There are about 75 beautiful women here, with sunshine between their legs and their mouths. You have the best Cuban cigars and more liquor and food than you can stand. It doesn't get any better than this. This is a work of art, a masterpiece, better than any damn Picasso I've ever seen. You better do more than love us, you need to be kissing our feet and giving us your firstborn," Parker replied with a huge grin on his face.

"I am not going to front, yall did yall thing, but I ain't kissing your crusty ass feet, man," I replied.

"This is freakin' paradise," Kyle replied.

"Yeah. A room full of women who can't say no to you. I would call that Paradise, Kyle," Parker replied.

Randall hit me on the back and replied, "Yep, look at all these women, Sebastian. Take a good, long look, because that's all you are going to be doing from now on."

"You are seriously getting married tomorrow, Bas? I've known you since college and you did your thing with the honies. You were kind of a legend, man. Are you really getting hitched?" Raymond asked.

All eyes were on me and I replied (with no hesitation, I might add). "You damn right I'm getting married tomorrow. I love that girl and no amount of barely there booty is going to change that. I have had enough ass to last 5 men. My oats are sown. I'm done with all that stuff, Raymond."

"Yeah, we figured you would say some sissy shit like that, but we still wanted to give you a taste of what you are going to be missing anyway," Parker replied.

"And I can really see that now, thanks big bro," I replied.

"Anytime, Bas. That's what big brothers are for," Parker replied with a smile.

"This 'ho-asis' was all for me? You shouldn't have. I know you already have the women you want picked out," I replied to Parker.

"I wanted you to be happy, but not too happy. You know me like a book. Some of this was for you, but mostly it's for the fellas who have a free dick, mostly myself," Parker replied. I shook my head knowingly.

"I figured as much, Park. But, to be honest, none of these chics can hold a candle to my baby, so I'm not missing much," I replied with a grin.

"Wha-whap," Raymond replied.

"Completely pussy whipped," Jordan replied.

"Look who's talking, J," Randall replied.

"Damn, I almost forgot," Jordan replied.

"Never thought I would see the day that my cous would be getting put on lockdown," Kyle replied.

"Yeah, but if you're gonna be whipped, Kaiya's little sexy ass is the perfect person to do it with. How did you get such a hot little chic, Sebastian?" Parker replied.

"Bro, I'm seriously not cool with you talking about how sexy my woman is, so chill," I replied.

"My bad, just a compliment. Wait a minute, I'm not drunk yet. What the hell have I been smoking lately, there is nothing good about being pussy whipped," Parker replied.

"Yall got jokes tonight. Ha, ha. Say whatever you want, but after seeing all this, I'm going to blow her back out tomorrow night," I replied with no shame and a grin on my face. My friends laughed. I looked over in the corner and saw my father smile at me and lift his drink to me, with 3 women dancing around him.

"Congratulations, kid," he yelled with a smile.

"Thanks, pops," I yelled.

"That's kind of gross. Why does he look like a dirty old man over there?" I asked.

"Because he is a dirty old man, Bas," Randall replied.

"Man, that's what I'm talking about. He looks like a pimp. Go pops, do your thing. I ain't mad at you," Parker yelled, laughing.

"Just wait until the Viagra wears off. Poor chics don't even know," I replied as we all laughed.

"You would think this was his bachelor party," I replied. When I looked up, the fellas were gone. Nela and Mocha were standing in front of me. They started gyrating their hips in front of me. Mocha sat on my lap with a plate of fruit, along with a cigar and smiled. I returned her smile.

"Would you care for a cigar?" Mocha asked. I was beginning to like this.

"Maybe later, thanks," I replied. She placed the cigar on the side table.

"Would you care for some fruit, Dr. Langley?" Mocha asked.

"Yes, I would. Thank you, darlin'" I replied.

"You're welcome," Mocha replied. She dipped a strawberry in whipped cream and fed it to me. Nela danced in front of me to "Rump Shaker", and then she bent over with her luscious behind right in my face. Is there such a thing as too much ass, because Mocha and Nela had enough to feed the needy. Was there such a thing? Nah. This was not fair. I love nice asses, and I think that's why Jordan and Parker did this to me. They found two of the prettiest women, with two of the best asses I have ever seen (besides my baby's) and gave them the duty of attending to my every need for the entire evening. I looked over at Parker and J on one of the couches as a few women danced for them and they smiled at me. I would not touch these women, out of the love and respect I have for my lady. But damn, it was hard not to just reach out and grab a boob or an ass cheek. Life doesn't get any better than this, with half-naked chics dancing and feeding you. I really, really love those guys.

Nela looked at me sexily through her legs. "Do you need anything, Dr. Langley?" she asked. Why did she have to ask such an innocent, loaded question?

"No sweetheart, everything is just fine," I replied, meaning that in more ways than one, looking at her ass sideways. Mocha wiped my mouth with a black linen napkin and fed me another strawberry as Nela did a split on the floor and winked at me. Whoa, wasn't she the flexible one. Then Nela sat on her knees and gyrated all the way back, with her legs wide open and her back flat on the floor, gyrating her hips. I could see the print of her sex smiling up at me through her hot pink bikini bottom. Very nice girls. I looked back over at my friends and they just shook their head with a grin. Take me now, Lord, I thought as I smiled.

Why did Nela do that? Oh-because she was being paid to. And why was Mocha so luscious and cute? Oh-because God made her that way. Lord, have mercy on me. Give me strength. I'm glad the old Sebastian was out of the building. I was so grateful that I was crazy in love with Kaiya because I would really do some damage to these women tonight. Damn. My woman was in a whole lot of trouble tomorrow.

"Do you mind if we ask you a few questions, Dr. Langley?" Mocha asked, putting a shrimp to my mouth. I opened wide and accepted the shrimp.

"Nope, go ahead," I replied as Nela's top came off. Whoa. I sipped my drink.

"What is your field of specialty?" Nela asked, as she shook her breasts in my face. I smiled at her and licked shrimp cocktail sauce from the corner of my mouth.

"Neurosurgery," I replied. I really needed the conversation to distract me from the tits that were in my face.

"Oh, so you are a head doctor," Mocha replied with a grin. I laughed. That was such a dirty line.

"Yeah, I definitely am," I replied.

"What a coincidence. You slice them and I assist. I'm in my last year of nursing school. When I graduate, I'm going to be a surgical nurse," Mocha replied.

"That's cool. They make very nice money. Are you in school, Nela?" I asked.

"Yeah, for accounting," she replied and rolled her hips.

"Good field," I replied.

"So, what's your fiancee's name?" Mocha asked after feeding me more shrimp cocktail.

"Kaiya," I replied with a smile as she and Nela switched places. "Back that Ass up" came on and Mocha began to back her ass up in front of me. Nela sat on my lap and fed me.

"That's a pretty name," Mocha replied moving in a circle.

"Belongs to a beautiful woman," I replied.

"That's so sweet. You must really love your woman," Nela replied, feeding me a grape as Mocha dropped to the floor and back up again.

"I do. Is it that obvious?" I asked.

"Kind of, and not to brag, but we are, fine as hell, you can't deny that," Nela replied.

"No doubt. I concur," I replied.

"But, truth be told, we are dancers. We are paid to dance only. Most men think that we are prostitutes. Most men would be grabbing and sucking on us by now. Most men would have tried to screw us by now. You are just letting us do our job and I figured you must love your woman to do that. Very respectful, nice. You haven't treated us like whores, either," Nela replied.

"This is your job. Do your thing, girl. I'm not most men, but I'm not a saint, trust me. You two are fine as hell and it is taking sheer willpower not to touch you two," I replied.

"You most certainly are not most men," Mocha replied.

"Besides, my mother raised me to never touch unless I was invited and my fiancee' told me not to touch any woman but her," I replied.

"You are too much, sexy doc. Fine and cute, too," Nela replied. They were laying on the charm, but I couldn't knock their hustle. It was their job.

"Uh huh, fine, cut and sweet. Yeah, you either love the piss out of your girl or you are gay," Mocha replied, bending with her ass in my face.

"Trust me sweetheart, I'm not gay. You felt that I'm not gay," I replied to Mocha.

"Yeah, you're right. My bad, I'm sorry," Mocha replied.

"No problem, mama," I replied.

"Damn, Kaiya better hold on to you," Nela replied.

"Very lucky girl," Mocha replied.

"That goes both ways, darlin'," I replied with a smile as they continued to "assist" me.

Mocha and Nela were nice girls. They were actually fun to talk to. They had actual brains, which was shocking. I started to think about my baby and I didn't get drunk. I had a very important day tomorrow. I wondered what Kaiya was doing? On second thought, I don't want to think about that because I definitely did not want her to see what I was doing! This party was not a bad idea after all.

The parents of Ms. Kaiya Lanay Walker

would like to cordially invite you

*Reception immediately following in the Carlyle Garden Courtyard

I don't want to sound like a wuss, but it was beautiful, the way we moved and the way my tan skin looked against her lovely brown skin. I think it was so special because we finally belonged to each other. When we climaxed, I pulled Kaiya to me and kissed her. No words could express what we shared. No words were needed.

When we told everyone that we were expecting, Shopzilla's remark was the one that I remember vividly--"I'm going to be a hot grandma, I'm going to be a hot grandma! Whoo-hoo!". Yeah, she's something, but I wouldn't change her--except during the ATS (After Thanksgiving Sales). You think she showcased her lunacy during our wedding? When the ATS come around, look out. She may hurt someone for a deal--now you see why I call her Shopzilla. But, anyway...

It was now a New Year. I was still getting used to this pregnancy thing, because Kaiya's four months and she just started showing. It's really cute. It sticks out just a little bit and I rub, kiss and talk to her belly everyday. Shopzilla started calling Kaiya, "The Tummy" and it stuck. She said the reason why she started calling her "The Tummy", was because she was all stomach--she hadn't gained any weight anywhere else. I didn't want to burst my mother's bubble and tell her that she had gained weight somewhere else, but Kaiya's boobs were getting bigger--something that I was very excited about--but my mom didn't need to know that...TMI.

I took damn good care of her, as usual...maybe I went a little overboard and as you read, you'll see. I made sure she got enough rest, exercise, took her prenatal vitamins, ate right, the whole shebang. I accompanied her to every OB/GYN appointment, who was a good friend of mine, named Dr. Corinne Natori. We really wanted to know what the baby's sex was, but the little critter wouldn't allow us to see. Everytime we tried to find out, the baby's legs were crossed at the ankles, or the baby's ass was to the screen, giving us a full moon. This kid wasn't even here yet, and it was already giving us attitude.

Now, I know that I'm a doctor and I know all about pregnant women. They are not infidels, and they can do pretty much the same things they did before they were pregnant, until the last month or so. However, I haven't grasped that concept. I won't let Kaiya do anything. She can't pick up a box of Kleenex around me. Anytime she moves to do something, I jump to do it. I'm just trying to make sure that she stays safe. I don't want my babies to get hurt, that's all. Well, my overprotectiveness has really ticked my wife off, to say the least. How do I know?--because she's been cursing me out on a daily basis.

It was a Saturday morning, and I had the entire blessed day off. I was walking down the stairs after returning a few calls to the hospital, when I found my wife, clad with a red and white handkerchief on her head, a white wifebeater over her cute little belly and gray capri jogging pants, rearranging the dinnerware in the cabinets. What the hell, I thought as I ran quickly into the kitchen. Kaiya smiled at me and I almost forgot why I ran so quickly into the kitchen. She was so beautiful. She was really glowing. Pregnancy agreed with her. I am one lucky son-of-a-bitch, I thought.

"Hey sweetie. You finished making your calls?" she asked.

"Yeah, I'm finished. I'm just waiting on a fax," I replied as I watched her stretching a little to place the saucers back into the lower cabinets. I damn near bit my fingers off, because I didn't want her to hurt herself.

"Oh, I'm going to make some smothered chicken, gravy, mashed potatoes, and mustard greens for dinner and I brought one of those double chocolate cakes from the bakery that you love for dessert. I really had a craving for mustard greens and smothered chicken. Does that sound good to you?" Kaiya asked still reaching and working in the cabinets. By this time, my nerves were shot to hell.

"That sounds good, Kai. You know I don't care what you cook, because everything you cook is good. If you don't feel like cooking, we could go out to eat," I replied. I didn't want her cooking, but she loved to cook. Besides, I still remember the way she shouted at me behind that argument, so I wasn't going there again.

"I really don't feel like eating out today. I just want my comfort foods, okay," she replied with finality.

"Whatever you say," I stated. She bent down to put something in the back of the lower cabinets and I couldn't take it anymore. I almost lost it. I pulled her gently to me by the waist.

"What in the world are you doing, woman?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm rearranging the cabinets---just trying to make things easier," Kaiya replied with a smile, trying to continue what she was doing, but I pulled her back to me.

"Why didn't you just wait and ask me to do it?" I asked.

"Because I already started doing it," Kaiya said. I sighed.

"Kaiya, you're pregnant. You have to be careful. Look, I'll finish doing this," I replied.

"I know that I'm pregnant. The constant peeing and the basketball belly are dead give-a-ways. Why don't you help me? it'll be quicker if we do it together," Kaiya said. I crossed my arms and looked down at her, my hazel eyes trained on her brown.

"Kaiya, let me do it," I stated in a firm voice. Kaiya put her hand on her right hip and leaned on it.

"I said, YOU...CAN... HELP...ME," she said in a firm voice, narrowing her eyes at me.

"I don't want you lifting and stretching...baby, you have to be careful," I replied.

"You don't want, huh? Well, got damn Sebastian...why don't you just wrap me in bubble wrap before you go to work and place me in the bed with everything that I need for the day. That way, you wouldn't have to worry about me moving at all," Kaiya stated smartly.

I cocked my head to the side. Damn, that was a good idea. I was actually considering it. Kaiya popped me in the head. On top of the cursing, she's become violent.

"It was a joke, you stupid shit. I'm pregnant, not handicapped. I know how to take care of myself. I know how to be careful," Kaiya replied, staring up into my eyes with an angry look on her face.

"I know you can take care of yourself, but you have to take it easy," I replied.

"I know that Sebastian, but quite frankly...you are working on my last nerve," she replied.

"I am?" I asked.

"Hell yes!" she yelled.

"I just want you and the baby to be safe," I replied reaching over to grab her waist as I rubbed her belly. She placed her hands on my chest.

"I know that and I think it's sweet, but you have got to stop it. You are driving me fucking crazy. Please stop, or I may end up stabbing you in the middle of the night or something...and, I don't want to kill you, baby. I like you," she replied as she continued to put the dishes away. I took a few steps away from her. Those hormones were making her psycho.

"I really don't want you to kill me," I said. She turned and looked at me seriously.

"Then stop it with the constant hovering. If you don't, I'm going to tell your mother on you," Kaiya stated with firmness. I didn't want to deal with Shopzilla, not about this. She would probably hurt me.

"Okay, I'll stop sweetness. Come on, let me help you with this," I replied. You know that I didn't stop, right? I only told Kaiya that to end the argument.
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A month later, I only became worse. I was more protective than usual because she was getting bigger. I was on my way home from the hospital one evening, thinking about the argument we had earlier that morning. I was being overprotective as usual. Kaiya was still pissed off and I wanted to make up with her. I decided to call her and ask her to lunch. An indication of her still pissy mood was her telling me to take a flying fuck out of the nearest window and to leave her the hell alone. Hormones...they are nothing to fool with.

A few hours later, I was caught by surprise when I checked my voice mail and she asked me to call her back. She gave me the sweetest apology and I smiled. She could get anything out of me now, and she knew it. Kaiya proceeded to ask me to pick up a dozen glazed donuts, a large chocolate shake, two orders of buffalo wings and a large order of curly fries. This was all for her.

Like most pregnant women, she had weird cravings. One day, I caught her watching TV in the den with a huge bowl of flour, eating it with a spoon, like it was ice cream or something. She ate the flour often...gross. She ate cereal with chocolate syrup only, no milk. One week, Kaiya made me buy fresh pineapples and caramel syrup. The next week, she had to have fried chicken, chocolate croissants and chocolate sundaes. It never stopped.

Oh, those weren't her only cravings. Kaiya and I already humped like rabbits, but her sex drive was out of control. Don't get me wrong, I love the fact...I love it...that she wants me in that way. I can't believe I'm saying this, but she's wearing me out! The funny thing is, the sex is incredible! It was always great, but those hormones must be bringing out the nympho in my wife. We do it twice, three times a day. When I'm off, forget about it. She's insatiable, but it keeps her from killing me, so I let her wear me out. Besides, those 6 weeks after the baby is born is going to be torture for me, so I'd better take advantage of my wife, as she states, while she's in "Ho-stasis". And I thought I was a freak.

When I arrived home later that evening, the tummy opened the door and gave me a huge kiss. I kissed her back, then I leaned down, lifted up her shirt, and kissed her belly.

"Hey little one in there. You've been good for your pretty momma, huh?" I asked as I kissed her belly again. I went back outside and retrieved the food from the car.

"Thank you, baby. You are so good to me," she grinned as I placed the food on the counter.

"I know," I replied with a smile, capturing her lips with mine again. I walked upstairs to take a shower and after I finished showering, the doorbell rang. I heard the tummy speaking to someone. I came downstairs dressed in a gray sleeveless t-shirt and a pair of baggy black basketball shorts. I saw Shopzilla smiling at me. I walked over to her and hugged her. The next thing I knew, Kaiya was smiling, saying she had to finish folding laundry upstairs. Kaiya had an empty laundry basket in her arms and she was carrying it up the stairs. I was going to run and grab it out of her hand, but Shopzilla grabbed me and steered me toward the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" Shopzilla asked.

"To get that basket out of Kaiya's hands. She shouldn't be carrying stuff like that, walking up the stairs," I said.

"It's empty, darling. She'll be fine. Come and sit with me," said Shopzilla. I sat down in the kitchen, next to Shopzilla.

"Do you want something to eat or drink, mom?" I asked.

"No, I'm fine. How are you sweetheart?" my mother asked.

"I'm fine. I had a busy day today--four surgeries, all successful, but enough about me. What brings you by?" I asked.

"Oh, I wanted to bring the tummy some of the paint swatches for the nursery at our house and I wanted to talk with you," Shopzilla replied, her blue eyes catching my hazel ones. The way she looked at me, I knew I was in trouble--for something. Oh shit--I've been set up. The tummy called in reinforcements. Sneaky ass woman.

"What did you want to talk about, ma?" I asked, eating a huge turkey sandwich, with Doritos and apple juice.

"The tummy informed me that you've been riding the crap out of her," Shopzilla said. I gave her a devilish grin.

"You know what I mean, you dirty little shit. She says that she can't pick up a toothpick without you jumping up and taking it from her," Shopzilla stated, as she took one of my chips. I stopped chewing and began to speak.

"I think she's overreacting," I said, sipping my juice.

"Oh really, because that's not what I just saw?" she asked.

"Yeah, that's it...she's overreacting," I replied.

"Okay--why don't you want her to drive? She's five months pregnant. She can still drive," my mother replied. I gave her a heart stopping grin.

"I wanted her to take it easy. That way, all she has to do is sit back and relax," I stated.

"Uh huh--is that why you paid Mr. Carl extra money to watch Kaiya wherever he drove her?" Shopzilla asked, narrowing her eyes at me. Shit. How did she know about that? Shopzilla probably interrogated poor Mr. Carl until he began to speak.

"Maybe..," I replied as my mother stared me down, shaking her head.

"Sebastian, how could you?" my mother asked.

"I know it sounds bad, but it's not about trust. I trust her. I just want her to be safe. I don't want anything to happen to her or the baby. They're my life, ma," I stated looking into her blue eyes. My mother reached over, took my left hand in her right hand and smiled at me.

"Sebastian, honey...I understand that you want Kaiya to be protected and safe, but sweetheart, you are driving that girl insane."

"But, you don't understand, ma. She wants to run around and do stuff that a pregnant woman shouldn't be doing," I replied.

"According to you. She's still the same person, Sebastian. Now, I'll admit, her doctor will probably tell her to slow down in her last couple of months or so, but darling....you really need to stop cracking the whip. You are not helping her. You are actually adding stress," Shopzilla stated.

"I don't think me wanting my wife to relax and not do anything is adding stress," I said biting into my sandwich.

"You may not think so, but yes you are. You're treating the tummy like she's some delicate flower and we both know that she's anything but," my mother replied.

"I know that ma, but if anything happened to her or the baby, and I could have prevented it...I don't know what I would do. I don't know what I would do without her. Don't you remember that whole Bianca situation?" I asked in a guilt laden voice. Shopzilla shook her head knowingly.

"Oh, so that's it. You still blame yourself for that Bianca debacle," my mother answered.

"Ma, if I would have broken it off with her sooner, or put her out the day Kaiya came by, none of it would have happened. Kaiya wouldn't have gotten hurt and she wouldn't have been exposed to that crazy bitch," I replied, taking a swig of juice. My mother popped me in my head. I rubbed the spot where she hit me.

"Watch your mouth," Shopzilla replied.

"Ow. Sorry ma," I said. Shopzilla looked into my eyes.

"It's not your fault, baby. That girl was crazy. Even if she wouldn't have met Kaiya, she probably would have found out who she was. That nut was on a mission. There isn't anything worse than a fool with a dream, darling and that's what Bianca was--a crazy fool. You did what you could do to protect Kaiya from her. It's over, sweetheart. But, you have got to stop handling Kaiya with kid gloves and treat her as you always have. She's independent and strong, Sebastian and when you try to make a woman like that dependent and weak, the outcome is never good," Shopzilla replied. I began to think about everything that my mother was saying and she had a good point. I was acting a little weird, even for me. I was adding stress with all my hovering. Shit. Shopzilla began to speak again.

"Now, baby boy...you know that I love you, right?" Shopzilla asked with a smile. I smiled back.

"Yes, ma, I know that," I replied. Then Shopzilla became serious. Her eyes narrowed on me again. I knew that look. I've seen that look plenty of times. Oh, oh, here it comes.

"Sebastian Colin Langley, this is my first grandchild--my first grandbaby. I have been hoping for this ever since Randall got married, ever since you told me you were going to ask the tummy to marry you. Do you know how significant this is? This is huge. I am overjowed...estatically happy. This is a special time, sweetheart. Your callous shithead of a father is just as happy as I am, if you can believe that. I have renovated the room upstairs to ours...Randall's old room...into a nursery, for my grandbaby, because I plan to kidnap that baby as much as possible. Sebastian, listen to me carefully. I want my grandchild to arrive into this world safe, healthy and happy. The last thing I need is the tummy going in too early or going to prison...yes, she told me she threatened to kill you...because of your obsessive overprotectiveness. If the tummy wants to do a got damn Chorus Line in the middle of the living room, you'd better let her. I know that you are a doctor, but you are not Kaiya's doctor. Kaiya's doctor will tell her what she can and cannot do. Leave her alone, Sebastian. I know she's hard to read these days, with the mood swings and the appetite changes. But sweetheart, she's dealing with body changes and emotions that you will never comprehend, and that in itself, is difficult enough. She's having a baby...she's not crippled. I'm telling you to back off, or you are going to have to deal with me and I know you don't want to deal with me, right son?" My mother asked. She actually had me scared at this point, so I agreed.

"Okay, I'll back off, but I'm not going to like it," I muttered.

"I don't give a damn if you like it or not. If that girl comes crying to me concerning you and your crazy ass hovering again, I'll help her bury the body. You get my drift?" My mother asked.

"Yes maam," I replied, reluctantly. Shopzilla smiled and patted my hand. This woman should be a mob enforcer--she's that scary.

"I'm glad that we had this little chat. Walk me to the door," she replied as she continued to smile at me. I smiled back at her and she pulled me into a hug. I hugged her back.

"It's going to be fine, darling. Stop worrying, Sebastian. I love you. Tell the tummy I'll call her tomorrow," Shopzilla stated. I smiled at her.

"Will do. Love you too, ma," I replied. Shopzilla walked out of the door to her SUV and I watched her drive off. I closed the door and walked upstairs. Kaiya was sitting in the bed, folding clothes and watching Lifetime Movie Network, so I know I didn't want to be in there too long. I sat behind her on the bed and placed my legs on the outside of hers. I put my chin on her shoulder and rubbed her belly. She always smiled when I rubbed her belly. The baby kicked. It was a wonderful thing to feel...I was in awe. I smiled.

"Hey, I felt that. Somebody has some strong legs," I said.

"Yeah. Those little legs put a hurting on me at 3:00am this morning. Trust me, I know how strong they are. Is your mom gone?" Kaiya asked, still folding clothes and watching TV. She finished the last two items and placed them in the basket in the chair.

"Yes, she's gone. Am I that bad, baby?" I asked as I placed open mouthed kisses on the back of her silky brown neck.

"Yes, you are...hmmm...I like that," she whispered.

"I know. Kai, this is supposed to be a happy time. I didn't know I was hindering it for you," I replied.

"Sebastian, I tried to tell you that you were going overboard. You have been absolutely annoying. I had to call her. I warned you. You wouldn't listen to me," Kaiya said. I stopped kissing her neck and placed my chin back on her shoulder, softly caressing her round stomach.

"Babygirl, I just want to make sure that nothing happens to you or this beautiful little person inside of you. You know that I'm crazy in love with you. I've loved this kid from the moment we found out you were pregnant. I'm sorry, sweetness if I drove you crazy. Forgive me," I asked as I resumed kissing her on the neck. Kaiya smiled and a moan escaped her lips.

"I guess, but you know what?" Kaiya asked.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm craving a hot fudge sundae from Topsy's," Kaiya replied, referring to a local ice cream shop. I let her go and kissed her cheek. She ran her fingers in circles along my left thigh.

"Come on, let's go. Let's just eat it there, because if we don't you're going to eat it on the way home and then you're going to ask me to go back to get another one. Might as well kill two birds with one stone," I stated as I pulled her gently off the bed and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"Sebastian, you know me too well," she replied with a sexy smile as she kissed my neck, softly biting it and soothing it with her tongue. I groaned, pulling her behind into my hands.

"Yeah, I know I do. I also know that if we don't get out of this bedroom soon, you're going to be naked, begging me not to stop making love to you," I replied, hard as a brick. I licked the shell of her left ear and Kaiya moaned and stopped kissing my neck. She pulled out of my embrace. Kaiya looked up into my eyes and winked, as she took off her shirt, then her blue front clasp bra. I love pregnancy, I thought. Just looking at those beautiful brown breasts of hers did something to me. Kaiya pulled off her pants, and her panties, and laid back on the bed on her elbows. She then proceeded to sit up with her legs spread wide, up at the knees...just the way I like to see her. She looked adorable and sexy, with that round, basketball belly sticking out. My baby was in there, I thought and the idea excited me. I licked my lips and hurriedly undressed. When I went to her, I licked her sex softly for awhile, then I entered her in one, full stroke. She clawed my back as I began to move in and out of her the way she liked it, moaning my name. Got damn, she felt good. Don't get me wrong, she always felt good, but damn...I loved pregnancy.

I whispered as I stroked faster into her, "You still want that sundae, baby?"

"Hell yes...I just need to...ooh baby...right there...yes...yes, just like that, ooh," she moaned. I smiled and pulled her right nipple into my mouth, as I continued to stroke into her.

"I know, baby...I know you too well," I whispered.

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Kaiya was in her 7 month and as sure as my mother said it, her doctor told her she had to slow down, which made me kind of glad because now...I could hover! I didn't have to walk around and wince or curse all the time while I watched her do something. The sex of the baby was still unknown. I couldn't believe that this kid was doing this to us. At this point, we didn't want to know. Mama Dee said it was just a sign of what to expect from this kid. Shit, I guess a hellraiser should have a hellraiser, huh?

One day in Neuro, I was browsing through my inner office mail, when I came upon an envelope addressed to me. It had no return address or postal stamp on it. I opened it and began to read. Oh, shit.

Dear Sebastian,

Hello, Bas. It's been awhile. I saw the wedding picture of you and Kaiya in the newspaper. You looked so wonderfully handsome and happy. You looked as if you were on the top of the world. I know you're probably wondering why I am writing you.

"Hell, I didn't know you could write," I thought as I continued to read.

(the letter continues)
I'm writing to you because I wanted to apologize for everything I did to you and your wife. I'm so surprised that I can actually say that and write that without becoming angry. I was pretty unstable at the time...

"No..you think?" I asked aloud and continued to read.

(the letter continues)
...and I was in a place where I never imagined myself being. I really liked you, Sebastian. I adored you. I was obsessed with you. Pretty creepy, huh?

"You have no fucking idea," I thought to myself.

(the letter continues)
After I was escorted out of your engagement party, I found myself back in New York and unemployable. Baby Phat fired me and all of my upcoming jobs were cancelled--I wonder why? Anyway, I was going insane, on top of being insane. I was hell bent on getting my revenge on you and your wife. I decided to go to Los Angeles, because my favorite aunt lived there. I told my aunt what happened, what I did and she implored me to get help. I did and I realized I did some terrible things to you and your wife. If I was in your shoes, I woiuld have reacted the same way. I was out of my mind with hatred and I wanted something that I couldn't, would never have. I am sorry.
I know it's not much, but it's something. Every bad thin that has happened to me since my evil tirade on you and Kaiya, I've caused and deserved. I wanted to let you know that I hold no ill feelings toward you or your wife any longer. You never loved me...we were never friends...hell, we never had a relationship...the only thing we had was sex.

"No shit, Sherlock," I said aloud.

(the letter continues)
I've enrolled in college and I've met someone who makes me feel the way you tried to explain to me that you feel about your wife. I told him every little sordid detail and you know what? He still wants me and loves me. He and my therapist are part of the reasons I wrote this letter...to truly let yo go and finally experience my own happiness. I am regrettably sorry for what I put you through. I will never darken your doorstep again or terrorize you or your wife. Again, I am sorry and I hope one day you may find it in your heart to forgive me. I wish you a happy life, Sebastian. You truly deserve it.

With sincere apologies,
Bianca

Holy Shit!!! I had to read the letter twice before I realized that she was finally out of our lives. I smiled as I folded the letter in half and ripped it into pieces. I guess we all go crazy at one time or another. Still, I'm glad she realized the truth...it only took a good ass whooping, unemployment and therapy to come to the realization...but I'm glad that Bianca would no longer be a threat to our lives. I decided not to tell Kaiya about this, because as far as she knew, Bianca was out of our lives. I promised her that she would never have to hear that woman's name again and I meant it. There is a God, I thought as I smiled and began to look at the stacks of Cat Scans that needed my attention.

You know what I'm talking about. You know the clothes that your woman puts on that she knows that you like to see her in, but no one else can see her in them unless you're with her because that's how sexy the clothes are. When she's pissed at you, she'll put them on and go out with her friends and say 'fuck him, girl'. Yep, that's exactly what my babygirl had on and damn it if I didn't get hard just staring at her...and damn it if I didn't get pissed by all the guys that were staring at her ass...and damn it if this pretty boy Dominican that she was dancing with was trying to screw her on the dance floor.

Enough of this shit. I've seen enough. I played it cool as I walked over to my wife and this bastard who was rolling all over my wife...rolling all over my ass. I wasn't having it.

The guy looked at me then at Kaiya's ass and winked at me. I just nodded.

"I was here first, man. Find somebody else," Rico Suave's twin replied. Then, I got pissed.

"Yo, get the fuck off my wife!" I yelled over the music as Kaiya turned around and smiled at me. The dude backed up. I could tell she was buzzed as she smiled.

"Hey baby!" she yelled over the music and kept dancing.

"Baby? You're really married to this dude?" the bastard that was dry humping my wife asked as he continued to check Kaiya out from head to toe. That only pissed me off more. I stepped closer to his face.

"Yeah, she is and I'm telling you, if you don't step the fuck off, you're going to be picking your teeth up off the floor. Back up," I replied as I pulled Kaiya in front of me by the waist. She just kept dancing as the dude walked off.

"Bye Ricky," she exclaimed as I turned her around and looked down into her eyes. She smiled up at me and put her arms around my neck. My arms went around her waist as she continued to dance with me. I decided to play along, because hell, she looked sexy as hell and had me hard as a rock.

"Hey Sebastian! I'm surprised you're not at Delicious Dreams, watching some skeezy girl shake her stanky ass in your face. What in the hell are you doing here and with me, no less?" Kaiya asked. My hands slowly roamed her waist as I looked down into her pretty face. Damn, she looked good.

"I came here to dance with my babygirl. Is that alright with you?" I asked in my very sincere, sexy, I want you voice. She turned her head away from my staring, hazel eyes.

Kaiya shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly. "I guess so. We are married after all," she replied in a saracastic tone of voice with air quoting fingertips.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.

"Exactly what I said. Look, are we going to dance and have a good time or are you here to rain on my parade to try and take me home, because I was getting my groove on and feeling very fine, and I don't need you coming here and ruining it. So either stay and dance, or leave. Whatever you want to do, that's up to you. I don't care," Kaiya replied in that tone of voice that said she was completely aggravated.

Oh, so that's how it's going to be? She had attitude. I came here, looking for her to spend time with her and beg her forgiveness and this is how she wants to act? I'm trying, damn it! Even though, when she was pissed at me, it turned me on like you wouldn't believe! I know, I'm an idiot.

Well, Ms. Thing, that's how you want to act? Alright you asked for it.

I gave her one of my sexiest grins, leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Yes you do, babygirl. I know you still care. Those pretty brown eyes don't lie. Kaiya, listen up. This is how it's going to go down. I'm leaving and so are you."

"The hell I am!" she exclaimed with her hands on her hips.

I smiled at her, then I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder as she cursed me out.

"What the fuck? Put me down Sebastian!!" Kaiya yelled.

"Later Tiff, later Lauren," I replied as Tiffany and Lauren waved.

"See ya cous, bye 3B," Tiffany replied as she continued to dance with her drink still in her hand.

"Tiff! Lauren! Yall just gonna let him do this! Help me!" Kaiya yelled as I walked through the crowd with her over my shoulder.

"This is hubby-wifey shit. You on your own," Tiffany replied.

"I'm out of it," Lauren yelled.

"Well both of you can kiss my black ass. I'm going to remember this. Put me down, Sebastian, you shithead!" Kaiya yelled as I walked out of the club. I asked the valed for my car and the bouncer Ted, who knew me, shook his head with a grin.

"You know how we newlyweds are," I replied as I rubbed Kaiya on the ass.

"Yeah, I guess. See you around, Sebastian. Goodnight, Kaiya," Ted replied laughing.

"To hell with you, Ted! When you put me down, Sebastian...oooh....I'm going to kick the living shit out of you!" Kaiya yelled as I popped her on the ass. The valet pulled my truck up to us.

"Sounds kinky. You know I'm game," I replied to her as she continued to threaten me.

The valet handed me my keys. I pressed the remote and the valet opened the passenger door. I deposited Kaiya in the passenger seat and climbed into the driver's seat. She was steaming mad and had not put on her seatbelt yet.

"Put on your seatbelt, baby," I stated with a wink as I started the car.

"Sebastian what the fuck do you want?" Kaiya asked with attitude.

"You. I want us back. Whatever this shit is that's going on between us, it ends tonight...right now," I replied as I turned on the car and drove off.

Kaiya and I walked into our house saying nothing. I threw the keys on the foyer table and she took off her heels and plopped on the sofa. I plopped next to her. We still hadn’t said anything, but you know that I was scoping out the way she looked in that outfit. My girl was still the finest thing I had ever seen, even if she wasn’t talking to me.

“If I didn’t tell you, you look hella sexy, babygirl,” I replied.

“Thank you,” she replied as she looked into my eyes and then there was more silence. After a few minutes, she began to speak.

“So, what do we do now? Talk for five minutes, avoid the issues, then fuck?” Kaiya asked.

“Sounds good to me,” I replied with a smile, trying to make the tension in the air a little lighter, but the way that my wife was looking at me, I decided to quickly apologize.

"I'm sorry, Kai. I'm just trying to lighten the mood," I replied looking into her eyes.

“Yeah, well there is nothing light about our situation. This is not funny, Sebastian. Look, I’m not going to get into it with you. If you’re going to clown about this, then I’m going to bed and you can go to hell,” Kaiya replied, exasperation in her voice as she stood up to leave.

“I was just kidding, Kaiya. And lately, all you’ve been doing is leaving. The Kaiya I know is a fighter. Act like you give a shit about this relationship and fight for it,” I replied honestly, not thinking that I could have gotten punched in the face by Kaiya. She put her hands on her hips and narrowed her eyes.

“Excuse me?” She asked.

“You heard me. Look, we’ve been through a lot of things, usually caused by outside forces. I never imagined we would be the cause of anything going bad in our relationship,” I replied as Kaiya slowly sat back down.

“Well, we were,” Kaiya stated as she let out a sigh.

“How did we get here, Kai?” I asked looking into her eyes.

“I don’t know. I mean, you just began to not be around when you could have been and I just dealt with it,” Kaiya stated.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“Do you have any idea how hard this was for me? Us getting married, having Jensen, grad school, work…it was so much at once and you didn’t help. And don’t think for one second that I regret having that beautiful little boy. I don’t. It’s just that I needed you, Sebastian, and you really felt as if I didn’t. Thank God for Mama and Ma, Sebastian. But, I didn’t need them all the time. Jensen is our responsibility, not theirs. I needed you. I understand the demands of your job, Sebastian. I do. But during your free time, you would spend it away with your friends, completely avoiding Jensen and I. Why? I thought you loved us,” Kaiya replied her eyes wet with tears. I hated that.

“I do love you. You and Jensen are the best things about my life. It’s never been about me not loving you,” I replied.

“Then what was it, huh? I mean we used to have fun. We’d go out on dates and have spontaneous sex. We don’t do any of that anymore. I know that our life was going to change once we had the baby, but I didn’t expect you to completely push me away. I felt like the only reason I was here was to be your wife and Jensen’s mother. Do you know how that made me feel? You started going out and coming back with a smile that I hadn’t seen in a long time. You made me feel as if I trapped you,” Kaiya stated with tears flowing down her face.

“Trapped me? I went after you, baby. Don’t ever think that you made me do something I didn’t want to do. I wanted you and Jensen…all of this. I still want you and Jensen. Nothing has changed about that. Kaiya, you began distancing yourself from me. I admit that I did fuck up by going out when I should have been here with you, but you never called me on it. I did it so that you could put me in check. You acted as if you didn’t want to be bothered with me. So, I did some stupid shit and I am more sorry than you will ever know. I did begin to take advantage of you because of the baby, I’ll admit, and I’m sorry. I figured that everything had to change because we were parents. I didn’t mean to make you feel unwanted or make you believe that I didn’t want you. I’m so sorry, Kaiya. It’s just that you are so strong that I figured that you could handle any and everything,” I replied honestly as my hands held her face. We hadn’t talked this openly in a long time.

“I thought I could, but I can’t. I’m not superwoman, Sebastian. I’m not the same and neither are you,” she whispered.

“So what do we do, because I love you more than anything in this world and again, I’m sorry for putting any doubts in your mind and for hurting you. I love you Kaiya. What do we do, baby? I don’t want to lose you or Jensen,” I replied desperately.

“We get to know the new us…talk to each other like we used to. You spend some time with me and Jensen and not the Grey Goose and some stripper named Diamond,” Kaiya replied as I grinned.

“Actually baby, her name was Sapphire,” I replied.

“Whatever her name is…stay away from her. Be your usual charismatic, spontaneous, romantic self and give me some time to adjust to all this, Sebastian. Everything happened so fast. I just wasn’t ready for it and neither were you. We have a lot of work to do to fix all this. I’m tired and I really want to go to bed,” Kaiya replied as she stood up to go to the stairs. I was glad that we talked, but I knew this was going to be a process.

The one thing that helped me know that she still loved me and still wanted this was her holding out her hand to me at the end of the stairs. I smiled at her as I walked to her and took her smaller hand in mine. I got those good goosebumps when her hand grabbed mine and I knew that she felt it too. We were still together. We just had to work on staying together.

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A few weeks went by and Kaiya and I were still working on our relationship. We were talking like we used to and since the hospital hired more surgeons, I actually had more free time. It was feeling more and more like we used to.

Sex…well we really hadn’t had any…and it was driving me crazy. You see, my wife likes to walk around the house in tight tees and tank tops and little shorts. So you can see my problem. I’m walking around with a constant hard on and the worst case of blue balls I’ve ever seen. I’ve been jacking off like you wouldn’t believe, which is not cool considering I have this sexy, gorgeous, fine as shit wife in the house. I’m going nuts. And so are my nuts!

My parents were having their anniversary party at our beach house in the Bahamas. I figured I could take my wife and kid there, have fun and romance the piss out of my wife.

We were all sitting around one evening while we were there—my kid, Parker, Randall and Jordan and I was just watching my wife walk around. She looked so hot. She had on this hot pink boyshort bikini and was in the process of covering her ass with a sheer, floral sarong.

“Damn, babygirl…don’t do that,” I stated, thinking I was talking to myself. I didn’t realize I said that outloud.

“I know, right?” Parker replied.

“I know you are not looking at my wife,” I replied.

“You damn right I was. Kaiya’s hot as hell. I never thought I would envy you, but at this moment, looking at her, I do. I mean, she doesn’t even look like she had a kid. Hey Jensen, you’re mom’s a hottie,” Parker replied with a grin as he bounced Jensen on his lap who was just laughing in Parker’s face.

“Stop staring at my wife, Parker…and stop telling my kid his mom is hot. I don’t want him thinking like he’s from West Virginia,” I replied pissed off as I took my kid away from Parker. Jensen was playing with a toy on my lap. He saw his younger cousin Caleb, Randall’s son, playing with my mom on a blanket and she yelled, “Come here Nana’s baby.” He began to fidget and climb himself off of me as he toddled over to my mother and his cousin. My mother grabbed him and blew strawberries on his tummy as my nephew looked on. I just watched my mom play with her grandkids as she alternated blowing on Caleb’s tummy and Jensen. Then, I went back to staring at my wife. I wanted to take her and throw her down and fuck the shit out of her.

“Look at ma. I’m so glad she’s finally gotten what she wanted,” Randall replied.

“Yeah. She’s still waiting on Parker, though. Then she’ll be complete. At least that’s what she told me,” I replied as I pulled my bottom lip into my mouth when Kaiya bent over to pick up something.

“Don’t even think about that shit. I’m not having it. And you are pathetic. Would you please put yourself out of your misery?” Parker asked.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“Dude, you’ve been looking at her like you want her on a platter for the last two hours. You put a big ass diamond ring on that girl’s finger. You are guaranteed unlimited pussy. Go take it,” Parker replied as everyone laughed.

“It’s not always about that,” Randall replied.

“Yeah, it is. Look, the reason you all married those chics are because you loved them, right? That, and they had good pussy, am I right?” Parker asked as Jordan, Randall and myself looked at each other with knowing grins.

“Enough said. Take your pussy whipped ass and get it on with your wife. Then, maybe you’ll stop bugging the shit out of us,” Parker replied as he winked at Tiffany who just rolled her eyes at him with a smile on her face. I stood up and I heard Jordan say, “And stop staring at my sister’s ass, Parker.”

I walked over to Kaiya and smiled at her. She smiled brightly back. I grabbed her hand.

“Hey, can you come with me for a minute?” I asked.

“Sure. Ma, we’ll be back,” she replied to my mother who just shook her head as she played with her grandsons. I looked over at my brothers and Jordan who were laughing knowingly.

“What are you up to Sebastian?” Kaiya asked as I pulled her into one of the guest bathrooms.

“This,” I replied as I leaned down and captured her lips with mine.

“Umm,” Kaiya replied as her arms went around my neck. We kissed like this was our last day on earth together. Her tongue caught the rhythm of mine as she sucked on my tongue. She knew I loved that.

“Baby, did I tell you how sexy you look in that bikini?” I asked pulling away from her lips to grin at her.

“No, but your eyes sure did,” she replied as grinned back at me.

“You and this body in that bikini is hazardous. You got me rock hard baby,” I replied as I kissed her neck. My lips caught the right side of her neck and sucked it. I grabbed her ass and squeezed it.

“Really?” she asked as if she didn’t know. I grinded my erection into her.

“Yes, really. Hmm, I wonder what would happen if I did this,” I replied as I pulled the right cup of her bikini top away from her right breast. My head dropped to her right breast, sucking it. Kaiya held my head to her breast, running her fingers through my hair.

“You know what’s going to happen,” she whispered as my fingers moved down to her waist. I pulled off her sarong and pulled down her boyshort bikini bottom. I quickly began to play with her clit, then I inserted two of my fingers inside. Kaiya spread her legs wider and moaned.

“I’ve missed you so much, babygirl. You feel so good,” I whispered as fingered her. Her walls started to tightened around my fingers and she came. I continued my ministrations.

“Baby, why didn’t you do this sooner?” Kaiya asked with a moan as I moved to her left breast. She opened my shirt and I kissed her on the lips.

“Didn’t know you wanted me to,” I whispered. Kaiya pulled my face in her hands and kissed me, staring at me.

“I’ve never stopped loving you or wanting you. Remember that,” she whispered as she kissed me again. The next thing I knew we were making out like you wouldn’t believe.

“I want you so bad, Kaiya. It’s been too long,” I whispered.

“I want you too,” she whispered.

I then began talking a little dirty to her as I slapped her ass. “Do you know how bad I want fuck you right now?”

“I think I feel it,” she whispered running her hand along my erection. My fingers were still inside her.

“I can’t wait to get in this pussy, baby. I want to fuck you until you scream, baby. Sound good to you?” I asked as I licked her lips. She smiled and spread her legs,

“Uh hun,” she moaned as my fingers arched inside of her.

Then she whispered, “Put it in, baby. I need to feel you inside me now,” she moaned and that’s all it took for me. I kissed her again and pulled my shorts down with my boxers, giving Kaiya a sexy grin. I turned her around and bent her over the bathroom counter and entered her in one smooth stroke.

“Oooh,” she moaned as I began to thrust in and out. She felt so good, like always. I looked up at the mirror and I licked her back and whispered.

“Look up babygirl. Look at us. How sexy is that,” I whispered as she looked up. It turned me on even more as we watched each other fuck in the mirror.

“Oh shit,” I whispered because those were the only words that came to mind. She felt incredible as always and looking at us in that mirror only made me want to get freakier.

“Oh Sebastian…fuck me,” she whispered and bent her ass out more. Damn that turned me on. I pulled her right leg up on the counter and moved deeper inside of her. It felt so good to be inside her again. I began to push harder and thrust further into her.

“Just like that, baby. Stay right there,” she moaned as I began to hit her g-spot.

“Your pussy is so good baby. It’s so good,” I whispered as I moved my free hand to her clit and played it. Seconds later, Kaiya was screaming.

“Oh yes, baby. I’m coming, Sebastian. Ummm,” and she got tighter around me. I couldn’t stand it anymore and I groaned.

“Shit,” and came really hard inside of her coating her tightness. It had been so long and I came so hard, I damn near blacked out.

We were both gasping for air and sweating. I kissed her along her spine and she whispered, “I’ve missed this. I feel closer to you than I have in months.”

I finally caught my breath after a few minutes and grinned. “Me too. Sorry it was so short you know, but I couldn’t help it. It’s been a long time.”

“Don’t worry about that. I’m good…better than I’ve been in a long time. I love you, Sebastian,” she whispered as I pulled her up. I smiled at her as she kissed my chest.

“I love you too, babygirl. So, you think we have time for another one?” I asked with a wink as we cleaned up and straightened ourselves. Kaiya stood up on tiptoe and gave me a loud smack on the lips.

“Maybe. Why don’t you surprise me?” she asked as she walked out the bathroom. I walked out behind her, running my thumb along my bottom lip, watching her ass sway as she walked.

“Definitely to be continued,” I whispered as I slapped her on the ass.

You damn right I’m going to surprise you, I thought to myself as I went back to join my family. She was going to be surprised again…and again…and again until neither one of us could walk.

I walked back over to my brothers and Jordan who just laughed.

“You look like a happy man,” Jordan replied.

“Yeah, I am…really, really happy,” I replied with a grin on my face. Kaiya looked over at me and I licked my lips at her and winked. She giggled and blushed. She still does that. I really love that girl.

“Good to know,” Randall

“Now that your balls are drained, maybe you’ll stop acting like a chic,” Parker replied as I shook my head at him.

“Good looking out, Kaiya. Ready to play basketball?” Parker yelled.

“Yeah…you prick,” I replied as I punched him in the arm as we walked towards the basketball court.