Isha
Two years later
“Absolutely not, I’m not doing it! I either get to have s*x with all of you, or no one gets to have s*x. I don’t understand why you three just can’t use condoms.”
“Because Baby Girl, a condom can break, and we want the next baby to be Dawson's,” Mic said.
“Have you even discussed this with Dawson?” I asked.
Dawson took the kids to his parents' house while Mic, Davis, Ford, and I prepared an intimate dinner for our anniversary.
“No, but we thought it would be a nice gift for him, Princess. We’ll all still be having s*x, we will just be having s*x with each other while you just use your mouth, t*ts, hands, and ass with us. No vajayjay for us,” Ford said.
“Please Angel,” Davis chimed in.
“And if we do this, and the baby is a girl, what, do I never get to have
