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would ever have anything on me. My baby would be a guaranteed lifelong meal ticket. As long as my child is alive, I have permanent ties to Li'l Man, no matter if I am his girl or not. And so what the fuck if some other broad managed to get herself knocked up by Li'l Man as well? No bitch would ever be able to say that they mothered his firstborn. And if it were up to me, no chick would ever hold the title of his baby mama other than me. And in case a bitch did get one by on him, it still wouldn't matter, ‘cause the first baby mama will always be the shit! Any other is just an unwanted burden.
    Once the nurses had TJ. all cleaned up, they brought him right over to me. I guess the average mother would have been thrilled to hold her new baby, but not me. No, sirree!
    “Oh, no,” I said, putting my hand up and stopping the cheerful-ass nurse dead in her tracks. “Give him to his daddy. Hell, that's where he'll be spending most of his time anyway.”
    The nurse gave me a questioning look before handing TJ. overto Li'l Man. I must say, they looked so cute together. Maybe if Li'l Man moved me and TJ. into his home then we could raise the baby together, but just me doing it alone, I couldn't see it. Hell, no!
    As Li'l Man played with our son, the nurses helped me get cleaned up and changed into my new Victoria's Secret pajamas and slippers that Li'l Man had bought especially for this occasion. I was exhausted from the long, tiring delivery and wanted to take a nap, but not before I dug into Li'l Man's ass for arriving so late. I hated to ruin the beautiful moment he was having with his child, but I had to get this shit off my heavy, overweight, milk-filled chest.
    “Man, what the hell took you so long to get here?” I started. “Didn't you get my calls and my gazillion messages?”
    “Damn, Tee, do you have to start this shit now?” Li'l Man said after sucking his teeth, annoyed by my questions. “We just had a baby. Can we at least enjoy this moment without you bitchin'?”
    “Sure, enjoy
your
baby,” I stated, pointing my finger in Li'l Man's face, then rolling my eyes before I continued my tongue-lashing. “But that's not going to stop me from saying what I have to say. Now, where were you? I was here nearly nine hours before you arrived, and you barely made it. What if TJ. would have come without you being here?”
    “Look, Tee, you called me at three in the morning. I was sleeping. As soon as I got up I checked my messages, got dressed, and headed right over. Come on, you know once my head hits the pillow I'm out. You know how hard I sleep. I ain't hear that damn phone.”
    I looked at Li'l Man's attire as he spoke. Damn, was he fine! His New York fitted cap sat neatly over his fresh cornrows. His new white tee glowed against his chocolate skin and broad shoulders. And his sparkling diamonds added just the right touch to give his plain attire some glamour. The longer I examined him,the more shit registered. It sure didn't look like he just jumped out of bed and shot right over to me. I had to throw that shit in his face.
    “Man, come on now. Do I look stupid to you? You all dressed up and shit, clothes all pressed. Hell, you even got every piece of jewelry you own on. You didn't just hop the fuck up, Man.” I then sniffed the air like a K-9. “And you wasted all those squirts of Issey Miyake just to come up here to the hospital? Shit, I don't think so!”
    “You know I hate the hospital smell,” was Li'l Man's quick comeback. Then, just like the typical nigga, he tried to turn the tables. “See, this the shit I'm talking ‘bout. Here you go with this young-ass shit again!” Li'l Man said as he stood up and handed me the baby.
    Every chance Li'l Man got he would throw my age in my face. Sure, I was only nineteen and he was eight years my senior, but that's what he loved; that's what attracted him to me in the first place. He loved how tight my li'l young pussy was. He loved the fact that niggas he fucked