The Ultimate Fight (15 page)

“So what are your intentions towards my daughter?”

“Actually we are just co-parents sir. Nothing more nothing less. I will be around for my little girl whenever she needs me. The fact that we get along great is enough for me at this point. I wouldn’t call what we shared a mistake but it happened for whatever reason unknown. I’m willing to do everything possible to take care of my responsibilities.” Barron said easily. Everyone missed the look of utter disappointment on Mya’s face except Sheila. Her heart hurt for the girl whom she has grown fond of since she had found out she had a new grandbaby on the way.

“I know your parents so I know you have a good head on your shoulders. I was hoping for something on the lines of marriage to make an honest woman out of my daughter but I guess if you two have this all straightened out I have to accept that.” Terrance nodded and Mya forced a smile upon her face. This time her mother noticed her flinch when Barron cleared his throat at the mention of the word
marriage
.

“Umm excuse me.” Mya stood abruptly moving swiftly to the hallway leading to the bathroom.   

“You okay?” Barron asked at her quick removal of his hand on her lower back.        

“Yeah I’m fine. I just gotta use the restroom.” She lied. The mothers saw right through that blatant lie but remained quiet. 

“That’s probably some nosey family members trying to see for themselves what’s going on.” The Daniels family were all a buzz wanting to meet the mystery guy behind the headlines. Barron knew from the sound of the deep voice at the front door that this wasn’t no damn nosey family member but Mya’s so called friend. ‘This dude was just every damn where,’ he thought to himself.                                       

“What’s up Pops?” Damon rounded the corner. “Hello, how are you all this evening?” He spoke to Barron and his parents before the two men embraced.

“Fine. Good.” Barry and Sheila spoke but Barron remained silent.

“I can’t call it young buck. Where the hell have you been hiding?”

“I swear you and that child of mine are joined at the hip.” Patricia threw in.

“It ain’t even like that mama. I have been super busy, for real.”

“She left, you left. She come back and look who pops up on the doorstep.” Terrance teased.

“Pops, it ain’t even like that.” Damon said smiling. “Speaking of baby girl. Where is my girl at?” He asked and Barron sucked his teeth at the question.

“Hey boo bear.” Mya hugged Damon from behind hiding her face in his back. The smile on his face was of love and adoration until he pulled her around to face him. Damon could always see those emotions that she hid so well from others. His smile instantly dropped to something more menacing.

“What’s going on?” It was a loaded question that only she would register.

“Nothing, I’m just tired.” She lied again. Lately she had been doing that a lot.

“No silent conversations you two. I swear you two act like y’all can’t stand to be apart.” Mya pouted at Damon and he huffed but pasted on a smile for company. Mya knew that this wasn’t the last she was going to hear of this and she was dreading it to the fullest. The fact that Barron wanted to be touchy, feely didn’t do anything to rest her rattled mind. She was in her feelings big time and there was nothing she could do about it. Either she had to move on, or deal with the mixed signals she receives from Barron. This visit isn’t going at all as planned.                                                                                           

Barron hesitantly left Mya
at her parents’ house. They had originally made plans to go to the hotel room he had gotten for tonight to have a little one on one time. After Damon got his ass there, she seemed to act a little stand-offish to him. Which pissed him off to the fullest, like damn soon as that dude walks into the room, he gets the cold shoulder. At first everything was all systems go and now she was throwing shade. His homeboys had convinced him to let them invite a few freaks from around the way to come back to the hotel room he had booked earlier.

The after party was in full swing harder than the club with the attendees stripping down to next to nothing to slide into the hot tub. Even though he was in a funky mood, for some reason his dick barely twitched when a fine yellow bone was grinding on another chick with similar features. His boys were disappearing left and right with one after another until he was left with these two. They tried to suck him into the mix by taking turns stripping, grinding, and kissing on him but in the end he let them do each other while his mind was a million miles away.

Neither chick much noticed that he had slipped out of the penthouse quietly. On the way to his parents’ house, he called his self all types of stupid for walking away from all that ass that was just in his grasp. Lately he had found himself feeling like a bitch because he couldn’t make himself stiff worth a damn without thinking of Mya. He was only at full staff when she was the willing target for him to punish.

The night he went out to the club opening, there were so many prospects that he even contemplated on getting with another local DJ. They left the club together going to a hotel where things were supposed to get X-rated. When he stepped foot into the room he instantly felt a sickness in the pit of his stomach. Forcing the sickness to subside, he was pushed against the couch cushions where his companion for the evening straddled his lap lavishing his neck and chest with her wicked tongue action.

His mind drifted to Mya’s succulent body and just like that he rose stiff as a board. The chick on his lap giggled at his groan of frustration, thinking it was her doing
that he was sporting a hard-on. With no push in that direction what so ever she went to her knees to release the beast from his restraints. Barron sighed gratefully to be free but hissed when she inserted his sensitive head into her mouth. Taking him to the back, then relaxed her throat to slide more of him in he sighed at the feeling. Her head game was pretty good considering she had her gag reflux down to a science.

If it wasn’t for how sloppy the slurp was she could have made his toes curl instead of made him cringe from the access saliva that trickled down and
the occasional nip of her teeth. There was no way in hell he was going to teach someone how to give him head, she should already know if she offers. Feeling thrown off, not in the mood anymore Barron removed himself from her mouth. She thought it was the cue to saddle up but when she removed her thong he smelt a tinge of something that wasn’t too pleasant. Instead of attempting to play it off, he rose to his full height, fixed his clothes, and bounced with no explanation.

“I’m surprised to see you in so early. I thought for sure you would have been out all night, if not all weekend.” His mother said when she stepped into the kitchen. He had been sitting in the dark kitchen drinking some juice with his thoughts all over the place.

“What are you doing up ma?”

“Getting some water and making sure it was you in here.”

“Who else would it be?”

“Boy don’t get slapped trying to jump smart. But you forget we live alone now. All of our children have moved out. We don’t have people tipping in at all times of the night.”

“My bad, I didn’t mean to wake you.”

“You know I sleep light.” She grabbed a bottle water from the fridge and then watched her youngest son. He was in deep thought and she knew he wouldn’t allow her to help. “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing I’m just a little tired.” She giggled at his terrible lie. He and Mya definitely have a lot in common. “What?”

“Nothing just thinking.”

“About.”

“You wouldn’t want to hear it, so it’s really no point in wasting my breath.”

“Come on ma. Give it to me.”

“I think you’re making a huge mistake.”

“In what way?”

“By not considering trying out a relationship with Mya and not for the sake of the baby either. I mean really giving it a try. In my opinion, you will never find someone better than her.”

“Who says I’m the settling down type?”

“Everyone is the settling down type. Some people just don’t know it until it’s too late.”

“Fine but how do you figure that she is the one?”

“How do you know that she isn’t?”

“I never said she wasn’t.”

“Let’s just say I have a mother’s intuition.”

“And that is?”

“You are going to sleep on a good thing. Get some sleep son.” Sheila left Barron alone to mull over what she did and what she didn’t say. He was more confused now than what he was before. Just great!

The next day, both families had agreed to go out on Lake Hamilton to relax on the lake for a day. They had food, drinks, and some games to occupy their time together. Mya didn’t say much to Barron in regards to what happened the day before and he didn’t bring up anything that was bothering him either. There was a silent agreement to not bring anything heavy up and pretend nothing was wrong. The men maneuvered the small yacht style boat down the lake and the women sat around chatting about the baby amongst other things.

Thankfully no one brought up their relationship past being parents, playing it safe. After the women finished preparing lunch, the older couples started to reminisce on the old days. Barron pulled Mya away from the group to the other side of the boat to get away from the old peoples loud talking. Taking a seat on the bench he pulled Mya down between his stretched out legs before she could venture to the other side to sit alone. She rested her back to his front relishing in the feel of being in his arms.

“How is my little princess holding up in there?” Barron asked while rubbing her stomach in a smooth sweep.

“She is comfy, I’m sure.” Mya sighed as he started drawing lazy patterns.

“How is her mommy feeling today?”

“I’m okay. How is daddy doing today?”

“Feeling pretty good.”

“That’s good.” The
y fell into a comfortable silence as the boat gently rocked back and forth relaxing the couple further. “It’s so beautiful out here.” Mya said out of the blue.

“So are you.” He complimented.

“Aww thank you.” She blushed looking down at her stomach.

“Mya?”

“Yes.” She turned to look at him. Barron had so much he wanted to say but no words would form. “What’s…?” Before she could finish her question she jerked her head to her stomach with her mouth hanging open.

“Is something wrong?” Barron began to panic just a little.

“I think the baby just kicked.” She whispered.

“Really? Where, I wanna feel it?”

“Give me your hands.” After Mya placed Barron’s hands flat on her stomach, his little princess started kicking.

“Wow.”

“I know right.” Barron was so excited he attacked Mya’s lips in a passionate kiss. When she moaned he knew it was about to get out of hand if he didn’t stop. Reluctantly he pulled away before they made a spectacle out of themselves with their parents a few steps away. “These hormones suck so badly!” Mya grumbled.

“You want daddy to put that fire out baby?” Barron growled lowly into Mya’s ear heating her body up more.

“Ooh daddy, yes.” Still sitting in the same spot between his legs, Mya slid her small hand behind her back to his manhood smoothly. Rubbing up and down his length through his swim shorts barely making any movements. What they were doing would not be detected unless someone was right up on them. Barron groaned deep in his throat as his head rested against Mya’s that laid on his chest. Squeezing her free hand that was interlaced with his while the other rubbed her exposed thigh. Attempting to slide his long digits under her cover-up to get closer to her jewel. “No can do daddy.”

“Why not?” He moaned in her ear.

“Cause I’m too loud.” Mya giggled as he groaned grabbing the back of the seat instead. “Let it go daddy.”

“Shit Mya.” He could feel his eyes rolling around in his head while his head nestled between her neck and shoulder.

“That’s right daddy say my name.”

“Fuck……you.” He said when he used the last bit of his will power to reverse his release from external to internal to prevent as much mess as possible.

“You promise?” She teased patting his now relaxed member.

“I love it when you talk dirty to me baby.” Barron felt Mya stiffen when he said that but before he could ask what that was about, their parents said it was time to head back to the dock. Mya removed herself from his embrace and busied herself doing other things. She wouldn’t even make eye contact with him anymore. ‘Damn what the hell is up with these mood swings,’ he asked himself.

~

“How did you know Jamie was the one?” Barron asked his oldest brother Shane. He had brought Mya over to formally introduce her to the rest of his family. She was in the den with his sister in law, Jamie and their kids.

“Thinking about settling down finally baby boy?” Shane teased looking at his little brother with amused eyes.