“Bae did you eat breakfast?” I asked her.
She kept her face buried in my chest, her eyes were closed. Slowly she nodded her head.
“No baby, I wanted to come straight here.”
I reached down with my hand and placed them on her naked stomach.
“Bae but you gotta eat though, you know you’re feeding for two.”
Christy erupted in laughter and pushed my hand away to the side.
“Your hands are COLD!” She said.
“No they’re not.” I brushed my fingers on her breast and her cheek.
She immediately moved her head back away from my chest.
“Bae yes they are!” She said.
I looked at her and smiled. Christy was curled up on the bed next to me, the white hospital blanket was over us.
“Bae can I ask you to do something?”
She immediately lifted her head up and looked at me.
“Yeah, ask me bae.” She said.
“Are you gonna do it?”
Christy nodded her head really fast up and down.
“Bae… I wanna… see you.”
“What do you wanna see boo?”
I began to smile. “Bae keep it a bean, I wanna see you get up and start dancing.”
Christy looked at me, she didn’t say anything. Then she began to smile.
“Why?” She asked.
“Because… can you just do it? I love to watch you dance.” I said.
Christy began to giggle, then she got slowly got off the bed and walked to the center of the hospital room. I then reached up with my hand and turned the overhead light on. Christy snickered loudly as I did this.
“Bae, can I record you with my phone please?” I asked her as I grabbed my phone from the other side of the bed.
Christy paused a little bit and drew on a straight face. “Umm… no!”
I looked at her and frowned. “Por Que?” I asked her.
“Because…” She said as she smiled and giggled.
“I don’t want you showing it to anybody else.”
“I won’t!” I said.
Christy folded her arms across her chest as she stood naked in the middle of the hospital room. She then curled her bottom lip.
“Jason… remember what you said about me not putting our personal stuff on Facebook and social media?” She asked me.
I nodded slowly. “Yes, I recall.”
“Well… I won’t be doing it no more. Everything between us is gonna be private. And I expect the same from you.”
“But… But…” I said as I began to pout.
“Bae that’s the end of it.” She said.
Then Christy reached down her pants pocket and pulled out her pink iPhone and started playing music. She then lifted up her hands over her head and started to move her hips. She walked closer to me to the bed as her hands were raised up. My mouth was open wide, drool started to drip out.
She then grabbed my hands, causing me to get up off the bed. Then she sat me down on the chair that was on my bedside. She still continued to move her hips slowly. Christy then sat down on my lap and lifted up her leg and put it over my neck and she turned towards me and looked me in the eye.
My heart started beating fast. And I could feel “it” beginning to bulge and pulse in my pants.
“Where did you learn that?” I asked her.
Christy didn’t say anything, she only smiled and began to giggle. She got up from my lap and stood up and continued to dance and swing her hips. Then she turned around and bent over in my face. I could see the pair of “lips” looking at me as I gazed back at them. She then straightened her back and moved to the center of the room and continued to dance. I had my legs folded and my hands were to my sides as I looked at her with starry eyes. I was amazed, I was shocked. I have never seen this side of Christy before.
Christy. A petite and vivacious girl when I first met her in the school cafeteria a few months ago. She was always the girl of my dreams. I’ve had a crush on her ever since fifth grade, but I was never man enough to come out and express to her my feelings. I still cannot believe… that me and her, we’re actually married.
Christy. Half Cuban and half black. She is everything that I want in a woman. Beautiful skin complexion, short height, long black hair, and her eyes… I could stare at them forever.
“Turn around and do jumping jacks!” I commanded her.
She didn’t argue. Christy turned her naked body around so that her back was facing me. Her backside was perfectly symmetrical and augmented, with a smooth caramel complexion. Her mother, Crystal Angela’s black hair stretched all the way down to her backside. Christy’s long black hair only stretched down to her lower back.
“Like this daddy?” She asked me.
Christy then started jumping up and down while flapping her arms.
“1…2…3…4…5!” She moaned and grunted as she jumped.
“COUNT IN SPANISH!” I yelled at her.
She didn’t argue again. “UNO…DOS…TRES!” She began to say while her arms flapped and she jumped up and down.
“Daddy am I making you happy?” She asked me.
“Shut up and keep jumping!”
Christy stopped jumping. “I’m tired!”
“Does your feet hurt?” I asked her.
Christy moved her weight to one leg and stood on it. “Yes.”
“Well they gon be hurting more when I put you on a slave ship and send you back to the plantation!” I said.
She didn’t say nothing. She still had her arms folded across her chest and all her weight was on one leg.
“Come here…” I said to her.
She didn’t move. “Why?” She asked me.
I then rose from the bed and sat up on the bed. “Are you… questioning me?”
“No daddy I was just…”
“SHUT UP!”
I stood up and slowly started to walk towards her. I then reached in with my hand and wrapped it around her throat. Then I drew her face closer to mines. I stuck my tongue out and licked her nose.
“Don’t ever… question…me!” I said as my fingers clenched tighter around her throat.
“I’m… sorry… daddy…” Christy started to say while she was choking.
I then reached down with my hand and lifted her up from underneath her feet. I threw her naked body over my back and began to walk towards the bed. I gently placed her down, being very meticulous as not to just throw her on the bed, because it was very narrow and she would be liable to fall.
“What are you gonna do to me daddy?” She asked me.
“I’m finna take care of bidness!” I said.
I hurriedly turned around and walked to the door, I placed my hand on the doorknob to make sure that it was fully locked, it was. I then turned back around and stared at my wife as her naked body was on the bed and the white hospital sheet covered half of her body.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” She said.
I didn’t answer her. I walked to the bed and turned the overhead light off. Then I sat down on the edge of the bedside and looked out the window.
“I want you to know…”
“What do you want me to know?”
“I want you to know… I hate you.”
Christy then began to rub my back. “Why do you hate me Papi?”
“Because, I don’t like your kind!” I said.
“And I want you to know something else…” I said.
“What else baby?”
“I want you to know… I’m finna take you down.” I said calmly.
Christy began to smile and giggle. She reclined he head and laid it down on the pillow, then she lifted both of her legs and spread them open wide.
“Take me down Papi!”
I then turned around and began to climb on top of her naked body.
She then gently placed her hand on my stomach.
“What is it?” I asked her.
Christy didn’t say anything, she turned her head to the side. I knew that there was something that she wanted to say, but for some reason she just couldn’t.
“What is it?” I asked her again.
Christy turned her head slowly to face me.
“I don’t want you to be mad at me?” She said.
“I’ma be mad if you don’t tell me.”
Christy gave a light sigh. “Bae…”
“What is it?”
“Can you please… not come inside me please?” She asked.
I looked at her and began to frown. Then I grabbed her hand that she had on my stomach. I began to squeeze. Christy gave a loud shriek and began to moan out.
“Are you telling me what to do?” I asked her.