Turned Out By A Boss(19)

"Mhmm sure. Look I'm getting in the shower than going to sleep." he said rolling from under her and heading to the bathroom. Setting the water to his liking he stepped into the steaming hot shower.

I should never have to fake an orgasm or imagine someone else just to nut while f*cking my wife, Rico sighed at his thought as he stood under the shower head running his hands over his face.

Returning to the room, he noticed his phone face down on the dresser the way he left it but lighting up. Picking it up he saw that he had over 60 missed calls from Denim and Cree combined. Wondering what they wanted, he quickly unlocked his phone seeing the many messages Cree had left him. Most consisting of her calling him a dead beat ass Mexican and a bitch nigga. One message stood out though as he scrolled.

Cree: Rico get your bright ass to Jamaica hospital now!!! Denim is in labor with your baby

"This ghetto bitch." he mumbled under his breath.

Knowing there was no way Deena was letting him out the house without an argument or a fight he responded.

Rico: Nah can't make it, tell denim I'll hit her up later

Before turning his phone off and getting in the bed cuddling with his wife. No matter how bad the sex was the love he had for his wife was way more than the lust he possessed for other females. Wrapping his arms around her, he let her snuggle closer to him as he sniffed the vanilla scented lotion moisturized her skin in after her shower. Kissing her shoulder, Rico whispered to Deena how much he loved her before closing his eyes and letting sleep take over.

Sherika

Sherika was excited yet disappointed after finding out Denim had given birth only hours before to her niece and still hadn't called to inform her. Even though she and Denim had their problems and barely spoke she, at least, thought her little sister would have called her for such an important moment in her life. She understood it probably didn't cross her mind because she was in labor, but just hearing that Cree was there, with her every step of the way was like a slap in the face to Sherika.

“What's wrong baby? Why you look so sad?” Daryl asked as he climbed into the bed and snuggled with her.

Loving the feeling of being close to her man and him running his fingers through her hair she closed her eyes tilting her head back. Exhaling deeply, she looked up at him with hopeless eyes.

“Denim had the baby this morning.”

Daryl sat up giving her his full attention. “So what's the problem you're an auntie now. I thought you would be happy you finally have a baby to spoil.”

“It just hurts that she hasn't called me. I know we don't have the best relationship, but I've stressed to her, that when it came to the baby, I would be there no matter what differences we could be going through.” Sherika sighed.

“Sherika I think you’re just in your emotions and also being a little insensitive. Your sister just had a baby, you can't be mad because the thought to call you didn't cross her mind. The only thing she's probably worried about is the fact that she now has a little girl to take care of.”

“How did you know she had a girl?” Sherika questioned.

“Huh?” Daryl asked confused.

“How did you know Denim had a girl. I didn't tell you what she had.” Sherika was now sitting up and Daryl knew from the facial expression she had she was becoming suspicious.

“I actually guessed.” he shrugged as if it was no big deal.

Not only did he know she had a girl but he also knew she named her Rhia. He chose not to tell Sherika because that would send her suspicions through the roof and that was the last thing he needed. He actually knew all of this because Cree called his phone right after Denim gave birth cursing him out and yelling in his ear. She claimed because she couldn't get in touch with Rico and being that he and Daryl were best friends somebody deserved to hear what she had to say.

“I'm going to my parents’ house,” Sherika said as she jumped up and headed to take a shower.

Daryl could sense that she was angry and her suddenly wanting to go to her parents’ house was all the confirmation he needed. That was one of the things he hated when it came to Sherika, she always felt the need to run to her mother about the problems they had in their marriage instead of dealing with them like a grown woman.

Getting up, he followed her into the bathroom and just watched as she got undressed, “So instead of telling me why you mad at me you just gon’ leave.”

“How did you know my sister had a little girl?”

“Are you serious? I told you already. I just guessed.” Daryl argued even though he knew he'd screwed up by releasing that bit of information.

It may have been petty to hold on to what he says was a guess, but what Daryl didn't know, was that Sherika knew all about his infidelities. Down to who they were with.

Turning back, she looked at him and laughed before stepping into the shower and closing the glass door separating the two. Seeing how he wasn't getting anywhere with Sherika, he let her finish her shower in peace.

“So you gonna ignore me?”

Dropping her towel, she reached for her Warm Vanilla Sugar lotion from Bath & Body Works acting as if Daryl wasn't in the room. Not one to be pushed aside and ignored he yanked the lotion from her throwing it across the room.

“Are you done?”

“What do you mean am I done? Sherika we’re married and every time we disagree or something doesn't go your way you want to run to your mom.” Daryl expressed.