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                  “What’s good?” I answer in a dry tone.
    “What you mean, what’s good ? I’ve been calling for phone for days!” She snaps. “What you too busy to talk to me now?”
    “Come on with all that Brit, what’s up?”
    “There you go again with that,” she pauses. “Are you around your girl or something?” Brittany asks, and I could tell that just the thought of me being with Shanair has her sick.
    “Nah, I’m riding by myself.”
    “So why are you acting so cold toward me?”
    “Look Brit, I ain’t got time for this shit…what’s up?” I ask impatiently.
    “Don’t talk to me like that dammit! I will go back downtown and get you put back behind bars! What the hell is wrong with you?”
    “Why the fuck you always gotta go there? This is why I don’t answer my phone when you call because I’m tired of hearing the same thing over and over again!” I roar into the phone. She done fucked up my mood just that quick, and now I wish I wouldn’t have answered. “I swear sometimes I wish you would have never dropped the fucking charges. Especially if you gone keep throwing the shit in my face every chance you get!”
    “I’m sorr—”
    I don’t even let her finish her sentence before I cut her off by continuing my rant. “Why can’t you just call a nigga and talk like you got some sense? You know, like you used to before yo’ ass got pregnant and became so damn annoying. I ain’t yo’ daddy, and that spoiled shit is killing me.”
    I hear Brittany sigh deeply before she responds. “I said I’m sorry Terry.” She pauses. “It’s just that my hormones have me feeling so emotional sometimes, and when you don’t answer, I get upset. So again, I’m sorry.”
    “Damn, was that so hard?”
    ”Actually it was,” she giggles. “Anyway, when am I going to see you again? I miss you…she misses you.” She purrs and instantly my dick gets hard.
    It’s been a few weeks since I’ve hit that, so I make up my mind that I’m going to pay Brittany a visit. I know I don’t have no business going over there, but I can’t help it.
    “Be at home, I’m on my way now,” I tell her before I disconnect the call.

Chapter 5
     
    Brittany
    One week later…
    “Oh my God,” I cry out in Terry’s ear.
    He’s lying between my legs pumping in and out of me at a slow and steady pace. He doesn’t respond verbally. His only reply is a grunt that comes up and out of the back of his throat as he enters and exits my love box with precision. The way he’s gripping my hips and drilling into me makes me think that he’s somehow trying to fuck my soul and make me fall deeper in love with him than I already am. Even though I know that’s impossible because I love this man with everything in me already. As my eyes roll into the back of my head, I bit down on my bottom lip to keep myself from screaming out because it feels just that good. I’m in heaven right now, and glad that he finally decided to come over and see me last week. Since then he’s come over every day, and because of it I am grateful.
    Each time Terry penetrates me, I lift my hips off the bed slightly to meet his powerful thrust. With each in and out motion, I can hear the sound of my fluids gushing. I guess it’s true that when you’re pregnant, your vagina gets wetter because right now mine is dripping wet. Apparently, Terry notices as well because only seconds later he begins to moan loudly.
    “Damn Brit, yo’ shit wet as fuck!”
    Just hearing that gives me a sense of being on top of the world. Feeling like I have to put on a show, I sit up on my elbows and gesture to Terry to get on his back. With his dick still inside me, we roll over until I’m on top. Sitting up straight, I pulled my t-shirt over my head, tossed it off the bed and to the floor allowing my breast to be free. Slowly I began to grind in a circular motion on his pole. As I go up and down, I look Terry directly in the eyes. Not only does he