Losin Control: Half on a baby or two

by Ladii Nesha

“Correction, you’re a hoe,” Sammy interjected. “A big one at that.” “And what were you before my brother trapped you?” Nova snapped. “Free-spirited,” she giggled. “Keep playing with me,” Romeo gritted, entering the living room with their babbling daughter in his arms. “You weren’t a hoe, just gently used.”

“I love you too, even though I thought my first time in bed with another woman would be a little different. You didn’t even take me to dinner and I opened my legs for you.” “I knew you was gay,” Marley snickered.

😂😂😂

“I love Julius, and I don’t say it just to say it. Like, I love that man and how he handles me. When I’m flying off the handle, he reels me back in. When I’m missing Billy, he holds me without saying a word. He doesn’t try to sympathize like he knows what it's like to lose a child. Instead, he allows me to fall apart, and when I’m finished, he puts me back together. Julius is rough around the edges, but with me…” She smiled at the thought of him. “He’s soft as cotton.”

“Yep,” Sammy grinned. “I’ve been known to laugh a nigga out of his Fruit of the Looms.”

“The fuck is you awwing for? We lost.” Romeo frowned. “It wasn’t a competition.” “It was and we lost.” “Speak for yourself.” Sammy scooted away from him. “They assigned the godfather; the godmother slot is still open. I still have a chance.” “You got me fucked up.” Romeo jumped at her. “We’re a team.” “In everything else but this.” She waved him off. “Who’s the godmother?” “You are,” Marley smiled. “Ahhh! Period. You losing ass niggas could never.” Sammy started popping her ass.