taken the paternity test? I thought the baby wasnât yours, you lousy, lying bastard!â She pushed him again.
âMills, what is going on here?â one of the developers asked.
âJust give me a minute, Bob,â Mills pleaded desperately.
âYeah, give him a second, Bob !â Farrah shouted.
âWhat the fuck is your problem? You actinâ like a crazy woman!â Mills looked at Farrah like she was a foreign object.
âIf Iâm crazy, itâs because you made me this way! Why you have to lie to me, Mills? I asked you over and over again and you repeatedly said no !â Farrah cried so hard her chest heaved up and down.
âLook at what youâve done to us!â Tears dripped from her eyes as she held up the picture of the baby. âLook! She looks just like you!â
Mills wanted to continue to deny the truth, but the look of utter despair on Farrahâs face was unbearable.
âIâm sorry.â He hung his head low.
âYouâre sorry? No, Iâm sorry âcause I believed you! I married you!â Farrah pushed him repeatedly.
âI didnât mean for it to go this far. I was gonâ tell you the truth.â Mills tried to explain as cars stopped to watch their altercation.
âReally?â Farrah snapped. âWhen were you going to tell me the truth, Mills, huh? When I got pregnant or when the baby was born? You ainât shit, nigga, and it pisses me off that Iâm just now realizing it! I see why Jade cheated on you! And then you the dumb muthafucka that goes back and fucks the bitch! What the fuck is wrong witâ you? Do you get off on lookinâ stupid? Why you couldnât just tell me the baby was yours instead of lying about it like a fuckinâ pussy!â
âPussy?â He looked over at the developers, whose eyes were wide with amazement.
âMills, I think weâre just gonna leave,â Bob announced.
âNo, just give me a second!â Mills requested. âFarrah, can we please talk about this at home? Youâre embarrassing the hell outta me.â Mills clenched his jaw.
âIâm embarrassing you? â Farrah said in disbelief. âI know you didnât just say that! I knooooow you did not just say that! Nigga, you cheated on me, got a bitch pregnant, kept it a secret, then lied and said the baby wasnât yours when you knew damn well it was, but Iâm embarrassing you? Nigga, fuck you!â Farrah mushed him in the forehead.
âLike, really go fuck yourself! Fuck yourself witâ a fifty-inch dick until you bleed, muthafucka, âcause Iâm done! You, your slut-bag baby mama and that Jon and Kate Plus Eight âlookinâ-ass baby of yours can all go fuck yourself! You areâgood for nothinââand Iâm not gonâ waste any more of my tears on you!â Farrah threw the picture at him and stomped away.
Mills wanted to run after her and plead his case, but he knew that he had no case to plead. Plus, Farrahâs temper was on twenty. There was no talking to her. Nothing could calm her down. He would try his best to salvage his meeting and give her a little time to breathe. Prayfully, by the time he got home she would be open and stable enough to talk. But before Mills went home he had a quick run to make.
Chapter 9
Donât know what Iâm gonna do,but I just keep on going through changes.
âEminem, âGoing Through Changesâ
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âYeah, baby, fuck me, papi!â screamed Lizzy as J.R. pounded in and out of her pussy. âOh, baby, donât stop! Iâm âbout to cum!â she yelled. â Aaaaahhh !â She gave one last scream and her body went completely limp. J.R. usually loved it when she came while he was still inside her, because she would get extra-wet just how he liked it, but tonight, he just couldnât enjoy it as much as he usually did. He pulled out, grabbed a towel, and started