Chapter Twelve
-With You At Last-
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"So as you started living with each other again....how did things change?"

"Because your father was annoyingly sexy, irresistible, patient, a hard worker, a go getter, sexy, a great father, beautiful, hepful, caring, sexy, charming, ....did I say sexy?" I laughed, finishing from counting on my fingers.

"Yes you did...quite a lot of intimate words in fact. How was he just sexy all of a sudden?"

"Listen babe, when you're pregnant as hell like I was with raging hormones and a nigga you already lusted for in the past starts to walk around in his sweats and no shirt. Taking care of his kids and being a daddy.....shit, I wanted a piece of that daddy too"
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:: 3 weeks later ::
(Jacob's Pov)

It's been three weeks since I've been living here with Dyme and the kids, and I have to say that it's quite fun. I loved coming home to these specific people, and I wouldn't have it any other way.

I got a job now, a good one too by the grace of God. I could've sworn I wouldn't get a call back after I applied for the waste company, but I did and passed the interview portion. Now I'm still learning but I am apart of the trashmen staff. So yeah, I'm the guy who rides on the back of the trucks and dumps trash into the back.

Dyme of course was a little worried that'll I start to smell, but I assured her that I'll come home right to the shower as always. That's been going well for a couple days, and the smell is well worth it if I'm getting $16.55 dollars an hour. We'll both be happy when I get paid $1,489.50 every two weeks. Shit, I almost cried when they told me I got the job. That's more than enough money to provide🙌

But living with a pregnant woman has its moments. Dyme's not the moody type when she's pregnant, she's just about her business. She does her motherly duties flawlessly and still goes to work even at 8 months. But she's really getting up there and my son will be coming any day now.

He's really kicking mommy's ass at this point. Dyme complains a lot now and it's no surprise that she does. Her stomach is huge but I think I hurt her feelings when I told her that she was huge personally. I didn't mean it like that but....it's not like she's fat in a bad way. She's pregnant. Like really pregnant now.

Still beautiful as hell though...😍

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"Hey can I come in?" I knocked on the door.

"Yeah you can come in" I heard the nurse say.

As soon as I opened the door, Dyme was giving me the death stare as she sat down in the little pool they gave her. She was practicing to have a home water birth excitingly, I thought those were always kind of cool. I never seen one myself but I guess I'm a see it now.

I walked over to them and looked down, watching the nurse coaching her to spread and bend her legs a certain way. I got down even further to be nosey, watching them both look up at me instantly. "Oh am I interrupting?" I asked.

"Oh no, you're fine" the nurse answered me.

"No he is, Jen" Dyme said rolling her eyes at me.

"If she said I'm fine, then I'm fine" I assured her.

"Awe, are you mad at him Dyme?"

"Yes....he called me fat earlier. It really hurt my feelings" she fake cried, wiping imaginary tears.

"I ain't mean it like that, I was just saying your stomach is getting really big"

"Stop putting emphasis on really! and big! It's your fault I'm "big" again, you should be in this damn tub squating when you're over 400 pounds. My poor knees..." she laughed.

We all laughed at her little outburst, it seems like she wasn't enjoying the training of the water birth but she picked it. I ain't know she had to squat though........damn. I can see why her knees were hurting......damn.

"If I could switch places, I would..." I told her, being a charmer again.

"Awe, that's so nice" the nurse said, getting up from the carpet.

"Well, I don't believe you. You just tryna butter me up again like I don't know. Its okay if I'm fat to you Jacob! It's your damn fault"

"Dyme let it go..., I said I was sorry. Want a kiss?"

"No. Don't put them trash smelling lips on me. I might break out" she laughed giving me the hand.

"Oh really? My lips smell and taste fine if you ask me" I licked my lips to be smart. "But I'm a get going to work okay. Have fun"

(Dyme's Pov)

"See you then" I said, watching him leave out all dressed in his uniform jumpsuit.

*Door closed*🚪

"Awe, you two have a nice bond. Where does he work at?" Jen asked.

"He's a trashman, so he rides on the truck and dumps trash into the back. He's that guy"

"Oh okay, I heard they make a lot of money. Does he smell when he gets home?"

"Honey........., I make him go straight to the shower. Then I have to bleach the shower when he's done. Can't have me or my kids washing up in that funk. But I guess it's worth it if he's going to be making that paper. Because honey we gonna need it if I'm a be out on maternity leave, and I was only make minimum wage anyways"

"Well isn't it good to have a man around"

"Yeah but he ain't my man yet, that might change though. I have a feeling. I'm already geekin' to him walking around without a shirt as it is"

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:: 4:12 pm ::

"Mommy, where's daddy?" She asked me, looking up.

"Daddy...is at work again" I said, posing yet again. ...I swear snap chat is so addictive.

"Is he gonna be-at...at work long again?" ...awe💔

I looked at her after that, seeing those beautifully almond shaped eyes looking at me with the concern of her daddy's return. She was getting so attached to him now a days which is so amazing to see, but she always seems to ask about him if he isn't home when she's here.

"No, he'll be home soon okay. I promise. You wanna call him?"

"Yeah!" she smiled.

I placed her down first before I sat down myself on the couch, dialing Jacob's number to see if he'll answer. It rung for a few seconds until he answered after the third ring. "Hello?"

"Hi daddy!" Desiree said immediately.

"Hey baby girl, what chu' doing?"

"Nothing. You coming home?"

"Yeah I'll be there in a few minutes okay"

"Okay..." she said nonchalantly.

"Hey negro, your daughter is missing you" I said myself.

"Awe for real? I'll be home soon princess. Maybe I'll take you to go get a snack"

"With what car?" I teased.

"Dyme...., you lucky my daughter in the room" he warned me.

"Sike nah though, I want something too. You getting off at five right?"

"Yes, just like another 40 minutes or so. I'm wrapping up now actually"

"Oh I forgot, you gotta take a shower before my daughter goes anywhere with you. I like my baby smelling like a baby..."

"You know what, how about I funk you up. Watch when I get home, I'm a give you a big hug..." he laughed over the phone.

"Jacob I'm not playing with you, try me and see what happens. I might be pregnant but that didn't stop me from destroying that white girl's car now did it?"

"Yeah, let me stop underestimating you. You crazy deep down. But I have to go get back to work okay. I'll see y'all soon. Love you Des....and love you too Diynara"

"I-I love you too daddy" Desiree came back to the phone.

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:: 6:57 pm ::

"Damn, you came home ready to eat huh? What chu' making over there?" I said licking my lips, perving again.

"You'll see when it's done, we gonna switch it up around here. Gotta make sure my kids stay healthy"

"Says the one who just gave your two-year old daughter a full size milkshake an hour ago...." I said, thinking about the picture he sent me when he went to Starbucks with Des.

"When she makes a mess in her pants, I'm calling you. You know that girl can't even go to the potty on her own yet...."

"I'm a teach her, don't worry. I wasn't potty trained until I was two something..."

"Wow......,I should've asked you all this before we laid down. She gets it all from you..."

"So what, that's my baby. Ain't that right Des?...........Desiree?"

I stood up from the wall to go over to the couch in the living room, seeing her knocked out on the couch with the pillow underneath her.

"Awe, my baby" I cooed, being dramatic as usual.

"What?" Jay shortly came over. "Awe, someone was sleepy"

"Yeah but I'm a have to wake her up soon, she gotta eat dinner...."

"Just let her sleep for a bit, she's clearly tired" he said, going back over to the kitchen.

"Speaking of that, I have an offer for you..." I followed after him.

"What's that?"

"Well since you're working hard now to bring money home, I just think you deserve to get some proper sleep. You can sleep in my bed with me if you're tired of sleeping on the couch all the time"

"Oh um...thanks. You sure?"

"If I wasn't, I wouldn't have said anything. I just thought it'll be good if you slept properly and not all cramped on a couch all the time. But if you're fine, by all means..."

"No, thank you. I'll gladly take a bed over a couch"

:: That Night ::
(Jacob's Pov)

After dinner and a quick follow up shower, I finally went upstairs tonight to go take up Dyme on that other option. The couch did give me cramps in the morning, so a chance at a real bed is sounding good to me. And let's not forget the elephant in the room, Dyme will also be sharing that bed with me....which is a plus.

She's getting comfortable around me again, quite faster than I expected her to. But we have a bond that's like no other, we could actually pass as friends and make pretty good ones too. We still had our flirtatious moments and she flirts back to mine. And I'll never forget how she acted up in the baby store that day, the girl was just scoping me out and here she came in. Calling me "baby" and lying about our massive amount of kids just to scare the poor girl away, when I could've done it myself. Soon she'll realize that I still want her and only her, I didn't come back to fuck it all up again.

Opening the door to her bedroom, I smelt the perfume Dyme always wore immediately. And there she was in a silk golden robe reading a book against her headboard, using her belly as a stand in fact. Perks of being knocked up I guess.

"Hey..., what chu' reading?" I sparked up a conversation and went over to the left side.

"Diary Of A Wimpy Kid..." she said confidently.

"Childish much" I chuckled, taking a seat down on the soft mattress.

"Yeah I know, but the main character reminds me of you...so it has my interest" she said, trying to make a joke out of it.

"So you have interest in me huh?" I switched her words.

"Bye Jacob..., and don't go getting any ideas now that you're in my bed"

"Ain't nobody worried about you weirdo, I came here to sleep. You on the other, need to keep your hands to yourself"

"My hands are bound to my body, thank you very much. .....I miss my son" she said randomly. "That's why I started reading this book, it's one of his favorites..." she pouted.

"Awe, let that boy be with his pops for a change..., it's only just for a couple more days"

"I know, but I still miss my kid. He's getting so big again, now talking to some of the girls at school. I guess me and Malik are probably gonna have to have a talk with him soon, how not to end up like us. I really set a bad example for my kids..."

"People make mistakes, but look at you now. Its not like you were swimming in kids at a young age, you just had one"

"Yeah, you're right. But some days I just wish I was never that fresh as a little girl......it's scaring me for when Desiree gets older. My little baby....., I don't know what I would do if she ever came home with a baby at that age or God forbid younger. I pray she takes on your personality at that age and just stick to herself for a while. Just until she finds a good boy that she likes....and he proposes to her with all the diamonds in the world. That's my dream for her and she's going to college too. My stupid-ass didn't even think about college in school, I was too busy worrying about a no good nigga"

"Hey!"

She laughed. "Sorry but it's the truth, you were good for a while though. I give you that Jay but then you started smelling ya self..."

"I blame you, you the one that made me like this. I was just a sweet little virgin until you sunk your teeth into me"

"Heh,.....you were my good boy. I wonder what happen..."

Hey thank you for reading this long chapter. Hope you enjoyed. Vote for more parts faster and I will deliver🙈😋💗😊Dyme in the Media😘
--Tay