Chapter 11:

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" Negative."


"Whew." Blue finally relaxed. Thank you Jesus. He wouldn't know what to do, if Red's first chil d didn't belong to him. Blue would just die if it belonged to Max. He walks over to Red and gives her a big long hug. " It's okay baby."


" I was so worried."


" I know baby me too. Are you still interested in dessert?" His eyes twinkle. He bites my neck and rubs my booty. I try to resist but he started sucking on my neck and I gave in.


   " Hey babe what's the matter?" Red is staring blankly into space.


" I'm worried babe."


 

" About what?" He sits down next to her.


" Max. He keeps texting me and calling me."


" I didn't hear your phone."


" It's on silent." I grab it off the dresser. 20 Messages and 15 missed calls.


" Damn! We'll change your number tomorrow."


" You think that will work?"


" Hopefully."


" I'm scared when you go to work."


" Baby, you're with me now. You don't ever have to be scared. I protected you from your punk ass daddy and the whole school. I can protect you from this pussy."


Red turns to look at him, then she kisses him. Every time he talks about her dad he just gets so mad. I put my butt to his penis and we spoon.


" I forgot to ask you this but will you be my girl?"


" Uhm...yes." I giggle. He is so silly.


" You better have said yes." He kisses me and holds me tighter. " I love you so much baby."


" I love you too." We ended up falling asleep. I love

being in his arms. It makes me feel so safe.


    I wake up and Blue is wrapped around me. He is leg is over mines. His arm is under my breast. I  turn to look up at him. He is so adorable. I take my finger and run it across his lips, down his neck, across his pecks and 6 pack to his boxers. I run my fingers across the band of the top of his boxers which causes him to groan a little. I bite my lips. Shit he is my man and I do what I want. I

grab it. It immediately grows. It moves in my hand. I look up and Blue is

staring at me.


" We're a little curious this morning aren't we?"


" Uhm...well..." Why am I embarressed?

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