54. Ream #3
“No offense taken. I’ll be seeing you around Reaper.” I smiled back at her. She nodded her head and said nothing as she told Hakeem to meet her back downstairs when he was ready. When she was out the room everyone laughed except for Solace.
“Seem like she had your ass stuck nigga.” Solo was the first to speak on what I was sure every nigga in this room was thinking.
“That broad just hella bold. Remind me of my mom, you know she hates touching strangers without giving their asses hand sanitizer. Then, she had the nerve to spark one of those funky ass cancer sticks.” I shook my head and frowned up at the lingering smell.
“One of you nigga’s spark up a fuckin’ blunt to get that smell out of my office.” I took a seat and shook my head. I made a mental note to get all of Reaper’s information, I wanted to know everything about her.
I chuckled at my flashback and how much those cigarettes used to irritate the fuck out of me.
It was the little things that had changed about her that drawn me even closer.
We finished up taking pictures then went back inside the cabin.
I had the host put candles and roses everywhere.
We got in the shower together; I bathed her and when we got out, I dried her off and gave her an hour massage.
My hands were hurting from doing all of that but for her I would suffer.
I laughed to myself about how I was catering to her because the old me only touched females when it came down to fuckin.
After long stroking her, she fell asleep.
I watched her for a minute then went onto the rear of the boat to look out at the ocean.
Sparking up a blunt, finding myself back in deep thought.
I heard Mattea scream loud as hell and my stomach dropped hard causing a cramp to hit my abdomen.
It felt like I was moving in slow motion, yet I got to her in perfect timing.
She was sitting up in bed sweating profusely the sheets were wet like she had peed on herself.
I started hyperventilating finding myself stuck at the entrance of the cabin watching her, blinking my eyes.
“Ream! Get me back to shore, I think my water broke and my stomach is ahhhhhh!” She screamed out in agony as I moved my lips to talk but couldn’t.
“Christian!” She held her stomach making me jump out of whatever trance I was currently in. I went to move towards her, and she gave me the evil eye. I didn’t know what the fuck to do even though we talked about it a hundred fucking times.
“Tell the captain to take us back to fucking shore and call a got damn ambulance!” She yelled like I wasn’t just deep inside of her forty-five minutes ago.
I came back to my senses and ran to wake the captain who was probably asleep in his cabin.
I called the ambulance next. and I didn’t know if it was my nerves or the motion of the boat, but I threw up everywhere and was starting to feel dizzy.
Shaking it off I made my way back to Mattea and held her in my arms, remembering the breathing exercises, I coached her threw them.
I hated to see her in so much pain, the look in her eyes told me she was scared just like I was.
I was the one with the balls and her support system right now, so I had to push that being scared shit to the back of my brain.
Every time she screamed out in agony like the baby was killing her that fear came back to the forefront. I just wanted her and my baby safe.
“This shit hurts so bad Ream.” I wiped the tears from her eyes and swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat.
“I know baby, you gon’ be okay. I’m here and you know I’m not gone let anything happen to you. We gone get you to the hospital and you about to have our baby. It’s gon’ be all worth it.” I promised her.
“I should have never let your ass fuck tonight.” She mumbled as I looked down at her like she was crazy. She was just complaining at dinner how I didn’t go deep enough.
“The doctor said, sex is good though.” I kissed her on her sweaty forehead as she practiced the breathing techniques.
“Nigga please.” She rolled her eyes. It seemed like it was taking the captain forever but when he finally arrived on shore, he knocked then peaked his head into our cabin.
Nodding my head that we were ready he opened the door and let the EMT workers rush in.
Mattea let them know that her contractions seemed to hit her hard every five to ten minutes.
While they ushered her out on a gurney, I rushed to slip on my tank top and suit pants that was in the recliner chair.
Appearance meant a lot to me but right now I didn’t give a damn how I looked.
I rushed off the boat and got into the ambulance watching them hook her up to machines as she yelped out every couple of minutes in pain.
They opened her legs to see how much she had dilated.
I fucked up by leaning forward to get a look at her pussy trying to be on some perv shit. All I remember was seeing her pussy wide open with hair in the middle. I also remember the EMT yelling.
“We see a head!” Before fainting and everything blacking out around me.