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“That’s because someone who shall remain nameless, gave her candy before bed,” Nala said, making her way down the stairs.
My fucking eyes doubled in size seeing her come down in a bronze Chanel wrap dress that clung to every hill and valley of her frame. I was almost tempted to tell her to change into something looser, but I wasn’t a hating ass nigga who didn’t want their lady to show the fuck out when we stepped.
Her hair was in its naturally curly state, and the bronze heels that matched her dress gave her ass more definition. To say I was enamored was putting it lightly. This woman had my head gone.
“Okayyy, hot mama!” Tiffany geeked as Nala smiled, staring at me with lust in her eyes.
“Ooh, Mommy and Papa Ahmad are boyfriend and girlfriend now?”
“Are you okay with that,?” Nala asked, taking her hand and pulling her closer to her.
I didn’t think she didn’t know already, considering we stayed in the same bedroom; however, I was hoping she would be okay with this. Her feelings mattered because without her approval of me being with her mother, I would have to stay at my loft until she became comfortable with us being together. This was new for us all.
“I saw you kiss him at Grandpa and Grandma house. Are you supposed to do that?”
“Uhhh…” Nala seemed to be stumped for words as I stepped in to clear it up the best way I knew how.
“Well,Rabbit, when two people genuinely care and like each other, they show it by way of affection. I kiss your mommy because I really like her. However, if you don’t want us to show affection that way, we won’t.”
“Papa Ahmad?”
“Yes, Rabbit?”
“I know grown-ups kiss. I saw it on TV when Mommy watches Grey’s Anatomy then they end up married and have children. If you kiss Mommy, you have to marry her and give me siblings.”
The three of us stood in shock as Nala’s eyes closed and she tried to hide the smirk on her face.
“Okay, little one, let’s get our popcorn and movie going. You two enjoy your night out,” Tiffany said, picking Rabbit up and carrying her into the living room.
Nala shook her head. “I’m sorry. She’s very observant. I didn’t think she knew all of that.”
“I don’t have biological children, but I’ve seen enough on TV to know they know a lot… especially at her age. It’s nothing, Bunny. I’ll drop some buns in your oven if that’s what you want.” I smirked as she playfully rolled her eyes and went to hug and kiss Makari.
“Have a good night, baby, and don’t keep Ms. Tiffany up all night.”
“I won’t. Bring me back some siblings!”
“Oh God!” We all laughed as I escorted her out the door.
I never dreamed I’d ever take dating tips from my little brother; however, I had no clue how to court a woman that I actually liked. My idea of courting was taking her ass to get a four-for-four and getting a hotel room to smut her out then send her on her way. This was different. I wanted this woman standing beside me who was making it hard for me not to raise that dress above her ass and make them cheeks ripple. Bunny the Body was what I deemed her as of late. Her overall appearance and personality was what attracted me to her, so if I had to ask my annoying ass brother for dating tips, I’d be happy to accept.
This nigga told me to take her dancing. I wasn’t sure if she was into that shit until we entered Green Vibez nightclub, and she immediately started moving her body to the Tems joint “Essence”. I wasn’t one to dance, but when Bunny started throwing that ass against me, I fell in sync with her. I let her dance while I stood, grabbing handfuls of her fat ass, admiring the view. Shit was crazy. This place wasn’t that type of vibe, but I was on whatever Bunny was on and dared a motherfucka to say something.
“That’s how you coming, baby?” I whispered in her ear once she came back up. Her head turned to me as she smirked.
“For now.”
“I promise if you keep this shit up, Rabbit gon’ get what she wants.” She giggled. “Come on, let’s get our table so we can eat.”
I led her to our table where we dined over caviar, escargot, chicken piccata, blackened salmon, and a host of other seafood that she loved. Straightening my utensils after I wiped them, I was skeptical about eating out at restaurants. People didn’t wash their hands, and that alone made me queasy, but I braved through it. I was straightening the salt and pepper shakers when I felt Nala’s hand on mine. She smiled at me then interlocked our fingers.
“Tonight, I don’t want you to think about rearrangements or order. Just focus on the meal, and on me. Can you do that?”
I smiled as I looked at her. “All about you, baby,” I told her, kissing her hand.
This shit was going to be hard as fuck, but I was going to follow her lead and not give in to the urge of going to make sure the chefs were wearing gloves and washing their hands.
The night went on as we vibed. I thought I was intrigued by her when I first saw her photo, but seeing her in the flesh was a whole other ball game. I paid attention to the way she sat poised, the way her eyes squinted when she was in deep thought, and the way her cheeks flushed every time she caught me staring at her for too long. I didn’t know how I could be blessed with such a beautiful woman such as her. After all the wrong I’d done in my life, that last wrong deed proved to be the right one. Fuck it, yeah, I was whipped. I could never see myself without them now. Whether we got married or not, we were locked in for life.
