Darrelle's POV
I stepped into to the living room laughing at Carter's joke to see Nia, Trish and dream setting the dinning table that was situated in the room.
Nia was placing a plate down, she was bent over slightly giving a great view of her ass. I averted my gaze not wanting to be caught be Tevin this time. All their gazes turned to us and I made way over to Nia as her mother stepped in.
"Where were you guys?" Nia asked me.
"I was outside teaching your father how to play basketball," I said loud enough for him to hear.
"If I was a little younger" he said laughing going up the stairs I was about to pull Nia towards me when she placed her hand on my chest stopping me.
"You're sweaty," she said looking up at me her eyes meeting mine.
"So I can't touch you?" I asked kissing her foreh
