Page 65 of K.I.N.: Karma Is Near

Stand there and make sure my bladder wasn’t about to embarrass me.

Collin was sitting so fucking low now I felt like every step I took his head was knocking against my pussy.

Two more weeks.

That’s what the doctor said.

Two more weeks until my son was supposed to be here.

Then recovery.

Then?

My ass was getting back on that fucking pole.

I couldn’t wait.

Matter of fact, I couldn’t wait to show Xavier exactly who the fuck I was again.

Because somewhere along the way, this nigga had gotten too comfortable.

Me and Xay had been fucking with each other for damn near three years.

Three fucking years of promises.

I’m gonna leave Sam.

Just give me some time.

It ain’t that easy with the kids.

You know how this shit gotta go.

Blah, blah, fucking blah.

And stupid-ass me kept listening.

Not because I hated Samantha.

I didn’t.

That was my cousin.

But I loved Xay.

Or at least I thought I did.

And now I was carrying his fucking baby.

I was tired.

Tired of waiting.

Tired of sneaking.

Tired of him telling me what was gonna happen eventually.

Eventually needed to hurry the fuck up.