Chapter 37: Chapter 36

“Anthony, wake up and take the cake to Elenore next door,” Keisha said.

Anthony opened his eyes. Looking up at the ceiling, he sighed, “Ma, why must you wake me up?”

“All you do is lie around. They didn’t fire you. They just forced you to take time off because you’re a workaholic,” she said as she placed a cover over the chocolate cake and locked it.

Anthony got up and looked at her, “Who’s Elenore? She better not be someone you are trying to set me up with again.”

Keisha laughed, “She’s just the lady next door. Go brush your teeth and wash up. Go through the back, her back door is open.

Anthony grumbled as he got up and went to clean up. He put clean clothes on and looked for his mother, but he couldn’t find her. Taking the cake, he went out the back door, through the side gate dividing the two houses by a fence, then walked up to the door but couldn’t see anyone.

“Hello? I’m from next door. My mother Keisha sent me with a cake for you, Miss Elenore,” he said, but there still wasn’t an answer.

He placed the cake down on the kitchen island and looked around. There was something in the oven that was smelling up the house and it smelled delicious.

“Hello?” He called again and heard, “I’m coming.”

A few seconds later, Niam came running towards the living room trying to put on a short but as he was jumping around, he saw Anthony standing in the kitchen staring at him.

He didn’t know what to do, especially since he was naked. He put the shorts on and tied it at the waistband and asked, “Detective Rowen? What are you doing here?”

Anthony pointed to the cake on the table. “My mother made cake.”

Niam looked at the cake on the table and just when he opened his mouth to answer, a baby cried from up stairs. He groaned and said, “I’ll be right back,” and rushed off.

Anthony tilted his head, watching Niam ran off. He licked his lips as he recalled how he knew Niam, then slowly made his way through the house to Niam’s bedroom.

The door was open and Niam was leaning over the bed looking down at a baby as he fed it a bottle. He walked up to the bed and looked at the baby that was suckling on the bottle.

It was a baby girl, and she had Niam’s long hair. She also looked very much like him.

Niam caught a fright when he saw Anthony standing beside him and looking at his daughter. Anthony smiled at him, “Sorry, I didn’t mean to frighten you.”

“It’s okay,” Niam said. “Didn’t I ask you to wait?”

“You did but I;m not very good at listening to others,” he answered, making Niam laugh.

Anthony walked around the bed and sat on the other side. He looked at Niam, who looked like he was holding his breath so that he wouldn’t wake her up. It took a few minutes, but the adults finally left the room when she was sound asleep.

Walking back into the kitchen, Anthony asked, “How old is she? You didn’t look pregnant when I interviewed you?”

Niam had pulled on a shirt. Anthony was very handsome, and he didn’t want to walk around shirtless in front of him.

Opening the oven, he said, “It’s been so long already since then. She’s only four months old, and I met you almost a year ago.”

“Did you have a good pregnancy? I mean, she looks healthy, but I saw the scar,” he asked.

Niam nodded his head as he pulled out the roasted chicken and wedge potatoes out of the oven. “Yes, she’s very healthy and a pain in the ass, but overall, my doctor did everything to help me give birth successfully,” he answered.

“And the father? What was his name again? The one Romeo hurt,” he asked.

Niam looked at him. “Justin.”

“Yes Justin, where is he?” He asked.

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“He is at work,” he answered.

Anthony could tell that when he mentioned Justin, Niam flinched. “Is he supporting you?” He asked.

Niam nodded his head, “Yes, and he is a wonderful father, if that is what you wanted to know.”

Picking up on the sarcasm, he said, “But you don’t seem to be happy.”

Niam rolled his eyes. “Do you really want to talk about my baby daddy, detective?”

Anthony held his hands up. “I’m only trying to make conversation here, but if you don’t want to speak about it, then you talk.”

Niam sighed as he got out a container for the food. He turned to Anthony and said, “I only let him sleep with me because I wanted to protect my friend, but it was all for nothing since Rome already figured shit out, but I was left with a baby. It was my only chance to have a child, so I didn’t want to have the abortion, and it’s not like he raped me. That was just a misunderstanding on Halo’s part.”

“So, why are you not happy?” Anthony asked as he walked up to the sink and took the glass from it. He rinsed it out and looked at Niam, who was now in the fridge, and took out juice for him to drink.

“We have nothing else, just in case. It might affect the baby,” he said, pouring cranberry juice into the glass.

Anthony said nothing. Niam looked at him, knowing he wanted an answer, and said, “I just thought that since I’m carrying his child, he’ll leave his girlfriend for me and want to take responsibility for his actions, but I was wrong. It only lasted for a few days, his kindness but he likes women even though he seemed to enjoy fucking me.”

Anthony nodded his head as he looked into Niam’s eyes, “It looks like you learned the hard way the difference between a man and a boy.”

Niam smirked as he put the bottle down. He turned to Anthony, stopping right against him, and ran his hands up his chest. Bringing his hands down, he slipped it into Anthony’s joggers.

His eyes widened, making Anthony smirk. He couldn’t fit all of it in his hands as he felt around. His balls were full and his manhood… let’s just say if it was inside him, it would rip him apart.

Moving his head to Anthony’s left ear, he said, “I wonder if you even know what you are talking about.”

Anthony placed the glass down, then slid his hands down Niam’s waist. He cupped his butt and squeezed his cheeks, getting a good feel of what Niam had and said, “You can alway test me out. I’ve been rather curious about you ever since I read your file.”

Niam chuckled and shook his head. He walked up to the fridge and took out the vegetables that he needed to make as she said, “Sorry, but I don’t fuck married men.”

Anthony chuckled. He walked up to Niam and pressed against him, pinning him against the kitchen island, and sucked his ear into his mouth. When Niam grabbed his manhood, it turned him on and the erection he gave him was pressing right between his cheeks, poking at his hole.

Anthony ran his hand up Niam’s chest to his nipples. His right hand slid down to his pants, feeling around, and he started stroking Niam.

Kissing down his neck, he said, “I’m divorced, thirty-three and have no kids. I’m single, horny and even if you wanted, you couldn’t keep up with me in bed.”

Niam chuckled as he closed his eyes. He pushed against his erection, wanting it to pierce right into him. “As if you could keep up with me,” he countered.

Anthony’s stokes became fierce, wanting Niam to come immediately. He didn’t want to get caught doing this with someone who was way younger than him. The only relaxing factor was that Niam was out of school and was not protesting against him.

Niam climaxed in his hand and moaned out. He turned in Anthony’s arms and kissed him on the lips.

Their kiss was passionate, something they both needed. Pulling away after his lungs emptied, Niam gave him a few pecks and smiled up at him. “Thanks, I needed that.”

Anthony chuckled, “It looks like you need more than that, the way you had my tongue going deeper.”

Niam chuckled, “Why are you here, detective?”

“I’m wondering that too,” Anthony said.

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