The Realest In the Game Wants Her by Teshera C

Author:Teshera C. [C., Teshera]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sullivan Group Publishing, LLC

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The next morning, I was awakened by the pitter patter of feet running around. I looked at the clock and it was 12 pm. I had slept the night away but that was all Game. Suddenly my conscience started to kick in and I thought back to the past night. We went on exploring each other until the wee hours of the morning. I closed my eyes for a moment and images of him flooded my brain. How could something purely platonic end up being this? I was now second guessing it all. None of that was supposed to happen and I didn’t want him to think that us having sex was some kind of exchange for the library that he had gifted me. My thoughts were running wild and now I felt ashamed and low.

“Oohhhhh, you stayed here last night in my daddy’s bed,” I heard Logan sing and when I opened my eyes, she was right in front of me smiling.

“Good morning to you too, Logan,” I said, stretching my arms wide hoping that she didn’t sense my uncertainty at the time.

“Oh, good morning. Are you and my daddy boyfriend and girlfriend now? We’ve never had a step-mama before.” I almost choked on the air I was breathing.

“Your dad and I are just friends, okay? You won’t be having a stepmother anytime soon, at least not with me.” I tried to say it as playfully as I could.

“Okay, well you can come down, lunch is ready. And if you need a toothbrush, there are some in my dad’s bathroom.” I knew lil’ miss thing was not trying to tell me that my breath stank.

I wrapped the blanket around me and headed to the bathroom to handle my hygiene. I wasn’t about to put those greasy work clothes back on, so I found one of Game’s t-shirts to throw on. As I was walking to the kitchen, I heard Ava going on and on about how she did some kind of family genogram in school.

“I learned that I am 28% Cherokee. Is that on your side or Mom’s?” She went on and on about her new discovery.

“Baby I don’t know, but probably mine. You see these waves,” he joked.

“Good morning,” I announced, and everyone looked at me. Game stood at the stove shirtless with a spatula in his hand. He looked at me and smiled before reaching out to me. I walked closer to him reluctantly and he pecked me on my forehead and gave my ass a little squeeze. I tried to put on my bravest face, but I looked back and the girls were all tuned in.

“Anna and Jahfar sitting in the tree, K. I. S. S. I. N. G.,” Logan sang out. I swear if I was light skin, my cheeks would have been flushed. Game ignored his daughter and turned his attention to me.

“Girls, Anna is a part of my middle name so you can call me Misty if you’d like.” I looked at the both of them for their reaction.

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