In Spite of the Bosset Life(41)

“Go lay down now!” Ace waited for her to crawl in bed. She was rubbing that ass with both hands.

“That’s how you need to start whooping her! Do you understand? That talking shit don’t work. She spoiled like a muthafuka,” said Ace, scolding me in the hallway.

“Ace, she not that spoiled,” I said, trying to defend my boo butt.

“Oh yes the hell she is! Acting like her momma and daddy ain’t black. Da f*ck.”

“Okay Ace chill.” I heard Majesty call my name and I went in the room. “Smoochie, you can’t be doing that. We already talked about this. You’re three and a big girl now. You know this.”

“Dada hit me on my boo boo,” said Majesty, trying to show me her booty.

“He’s going to smack dat butt whenever you do dat.” “You have to listen to me and Da Da.”

“Naw, anytime you start acting a foo, you gon get it! Then you kicked yo-”

“M’Acesyn!” Ace shut up and just stood in the background. “Majesty, you have to respect your Dada and your mommy. We both love you but you need to be a big girl.”

“Dada, are you happy?”

“Yes princess. You just can’t be doing that. That doesn’t make Da Da feel good,” said Ace, standing by the bed.

“Good night Smoochie. I love you,” I said, kissing her cheek. Ace did the same and tucked her in the bed. We turned off the light and left out her room.

“Look at that,” I said, trying to give Ace a high five. He dissed me to the left. “You so petty.”

“No, what’s petty is how you let that girl do whatever she wanna do,” said Ace, shaking his head. He started laughing. “That’s why she kicked yo ass,” said Ace, laughing harder.

“I’m gonna kick you,” I said, jumping on his back and slapping him upside the head. I kissed his head and rubbed it. He carried me to our room and threw me on the bed. I bust out laughing.

“Don’t be threatening yo husband like that girl. You want a smacking?”

“I do,” I said, opening my legs wider. Ace kissed my neck and licked all in my ear.

“Ugh Ace! Why you always do that? I’m gon forget to clean my ears one day and you gon be mad!”

“You nasty for saying that,” said Ace, sticking his tongue in my ear.

“Oh, I’m gon show you nasty,” I said, grabbing this nigga’s balls.

“It’s okay bae. It’s alright if you nasty and don’t clean yo ears every day,” said Ace. I slapped his face playfully.

“Boy, don’t play. I’m the cleanest bitch you EVER f*cked with. Play stupid if you want,” I said, playing with his ears and rubbing his head. He nodded his head yes. Then, he started playing with my nose.

“See, why you gotta be nasty?”

“I thought you had a booger,” said Ace, laughing.

“Ohhh, you thought so? Yeah right. You just like doing nasty shit,” I said, turning my lip up at him. Ace was still trying to stick his finger in my nose.

Knock! Knock!

“That’s yo daughter right there. I know that knock,” I said, pointing to the door.

“I’m not letting her in. I was about to do some real nasty shit to my nasty wife,” said Ace, with his hands roaming my body.

“Ace, go unlock dat door...NOW!”

“Remember when you want to suck on daddy’s dick. I bet you won’t get a whiff of this dick,” said Ace, jumping out the bed. He put his Burberry pajama pants on and opened the door. Majesty was, of course, at the door with her blanket and pillow.

“What’s wrong Smoochie?” asked Ace, picking up his daughter. Majesty didn’t say nothing but laid her head down on his shoulder. All she wanted was to be next to someone at night. Other than that, she was coo.

“Lay her at the bottom,” I said, putting on some shorts. I left my shirt off though.

“She sleeping in her bed tomorrow,” said Ace, lying her down. I reached over and threw a pillow at his head.

“My baby can sleep with me.”

“What about me and him?” asked Ace, pointing to himself and his dick. He picked up a pillow and hit me hard as f*ck.

“I’m gonna bust yo nose again, nigga! Hit me again crazy,” I said, getting under the covers. Ace did the same and kissed me.

“You happy?” asked Ace, being serious.

“Yes I’m happy,” I said smiling. I had my leg and arm across his body as we looked at each other.

“Ma Ma,” said Majesty, coming up behind me. She laid her head on my side.

“Smoochie darling,” I said.

“You spoil her way too much. I don’t get no love,” said Ace, being jealous. When Kash used to love on me, he would get mad just like this. Now it was no different.

“You just don’t like sharing. Majesty is my baby and so is you,” I said, kissing his lips. He reached under the covers to find my cat.

“I’ll neva share this,” said Ace, holding my * in his hand.

“You don’t have to. It’s all yours baybee,” I said, getting hot.

“Take Majesty out of here, Koì.”

“Smoochie, c’mon. You sleeping in your room tonight,” I said, picking her up. She whined a few times but Ace gave her a stare that shut her right up. I read her a book then tucked her tight into her bed.