Having A Thug's Baby 2: Babydaddy's Revenge

Chapter 17

JaMarion's POV

"Zy go on a date with me." I said as she sat in my lap while we were in my office.

I had some work to catch up on and she was bored since the twins wanted to go with my mother.

She hasn’t seen them in a few weeks and we felt bad.

"JaMarion how you gone just tell me to go on a date with you. I should say no."

I raised an eyebrow.

"But you didn’t. Anyway take your lil ass in there and call ma and tell her the twins spending the night with her."

She rolled her eyes getting up so I smacked her ass.

She hissed.

"That s**t hurt nigga."

"Stop rolling them damn eyes."

She walked away mumbling under her breath.

I just chuckled.

Ill get her for it later.

Zyaria's POV

"Ole stupid heavy handed asshole."

I rubbed my ass walking upstairs to get my phone.

I dialed JaMarion's mother number.

"Hey baby girl. What's up?"

"Hey Ms. Jackson your son said he's taking me on a date so would it be alright if the twins stayed the night with you?"

"Ohh sure. It's fine go make me more grandbabies."

I heard a click as the call ended and shook my head.

That woman is something else.

I walked back downstairs to JaMarion's office to see him frowning with his nose scrunched up.

I giggled.

He does that when he doesn't understand how to do something.

"JaMarion you're going to get wrinkles early. "

He looked up at me then back to his computer.

"Zy hush. I don’t understand what I'm looking at."

I walked over and plopped down in his lap to see him looking at a website for trained puppies.

"Who's getting a puppy?"

"We are."

I raised an eyebrow.

"Anything that can grow taller than me is not welcome in our house."

He looked at me and smirked a little.

What the hell is he smirking about?

"Whatever you say Zy. Now help me cause I don’t know how to buy it."

"How you gone---Never mind."

Shaking my head we took about twenty minutes to shop for a dog and buy it. We finally agreed on a husky mixed with a chihuahua. It would stop growing at about three feet. Thank goodness I’m four eleven.

I walked in JaMarion's room to find something to wear apparently he went shopping for me and the twins without us knowing.

I found this pretty red cross strapped bodycon dress.

I chose some black gladiator sandals to go with it.

I got my lacy red bra and panty set and headed for the bathroom.

After I was smelling delicious and oiled down I finally got dressed.

I just pulled my hair out of its pony tail and brushed it out some since my natural curls were showing.

After a little eye liner and lip stick I was ready to go.

This should be fun.

Naomi's POV

Lord give me the strength to deal with fine specimen of man.

He just doesn't give up it's irritates me cause I tell him no but that's only what my mouth is saying.

He's starting to get to me and I don’t know if my heart can take it.

He does things like walk around in basketball shorts or joggers ONLY.

He'll kiss my neck when I’m not looking or rub up against me when he passes me.

Then when he knows I’m bringing him his dinner to his room he takes a shower right before just to walk out in a towel.

I almost slipped up yesterday when his towel fell.

I hightailed it out of there with my heart racing and my soiled panties.

I’ve been changing panties more than ever.

Its all his fault that I’m feeling like this.

I feel like stripping and letting him have his way with me every time he gives me that look.

Dammit why couldn’t he be like in his late fifties.

I take a deep breath and push his room door open slightly and see his closet light on.

I tip toe quietly to put his food tray on the table but freeze when I hear a throat being cleared.

I look up and the tray slips from my hand.

I jumped slightly as the glass shatters.

"Dammit"

I mumble.

I reach down to start picking it up when his deep voice stops me.

"Naomi don’t touch that glass."

I sigh.

He's so controlling sometimes.

"I made the mess so I’m going to clean it up Hakeem."

I reach down again but before I know it I’m picked up by the waist and tossed on the bed.

He quickly climbs on the bed and eases between my legs.

I stare at him wide eyed this man was only wearing boxers.

"Why do you have to be so stubborn you beautiful woman?" He said with his lips centimeters from mine.

I could smell the mint toothpaste from him brushing his teeth.

He looked at me as I licked my lips unintentionally.

He groaned and took one of his hands trailing it down my scrubs. My pants were a little tight because of my hips and ass. He stopped in those exact places and rubbed circles with his fingers.

It was slightly relaxing and making me horny.

I sighed.

He gripped my ass making me gasp and smack his arm.

"Who in the world blessed you with these beautiful curves Naomi? "

I blushed.

"I’m an exact replica of my mother."

"I have to meet her maybe she would be my wife instead since her daughter is giving me a hard time."

I rolled my eyes then felt a tap on my thigh.

"Don’t roll your eyes. It's rude."

"You're being rude trying to date my mother." I mumbled.

"Aww...Is my princess jealous?"

I huffed and pushed at his chest he didn’t even budge.

"Don't worry it wouldn't matter even if I saw your mother, I'd still choose you."

I don’t know why but that made me feel a lot better.

What is he doing to me?