HOWWWWDYYYYYY! Thought ya'll heard from the last of me huh? EEEHHHHH WRONG lol! I really didn't feel right without doing this last chapter. I had to do it! I was reading through my the last chapter and it just didn't feel content for me. Soooo I decided to bless ya'll by adding ONE more chapter! Yea you can thank me later. I am honestly thinking about doing a sequel to K.F.L. I might actually go through with it :) But just enjoy this small sequel for now lol. DON'T OWN BOONDOCKS! Enjoy!

Jazmine held on dearly to her 3 year old daughter as she rocked her to sleep in the rocking chair. She was humming a lullaby her mother would always sing to her. She looked down at her beautiful daughters peaceful face like she was looking at beauty itself. She had ALL the characteristics of Jazmine: her light caramel skin, her unruly light brown/orange hair and even her nose, except her eyes. Those said Huey all day, deep maroon saucers that looked into the soul of anyone. Another thing that said Huey about her was her brains. The girl was only 3 and she outsmarted her mother over giving her a simple cookie. She brought democracy and dictatorship into the conversation! A little 3 year old girl! Yeah...Huey was proud of his little girl that day. Jazmine chuckled softly as she rose up and carried her little Alia Percy Elizabeth Freeman, named after Jazmine and Huey's moddle names, to her individual girly pink crib, where a neighboring blue crib rested Alia's identical twin, Alexander Robert Jebediah Freeman, named after his deceased great-grandfather. He was the complete clone of his father, except his mother-like resemblance. He, like his twin, had light caramel skin, a light brown afro, and deep brown maroon saucers of eyes. What definitely spoke Huey about Alex was his on and off scowl that scared even his parents sometimes. He had the attitude of his father as well. He loved to read and criticize about politics...again...AT THE AGE OF 3!

She looked down at her beautiful children sleeping, smiling with a heart of content, but her eyes watered in pain. She remembered the life she had to give up for her two bundles of love, not that she's blaming them in any way NO! But, the news of her pregnancy destroyed her career. She was on the rise of becoming the best dancer in the WORLD! She had gone on tours, met celebrities, was basically living her dream. But...like all dreams, one day you have to wake up and face reality. On her day off, Huey and her had done the obvious of what any couple would do when his spouse has been gone for half a year, and were blessed with a little accident, actually two little accidents. Birth control was 98% effective...looks like they were that exceptional stinkin 2%. But this wasn't the first time this has happened.

The first time they were with child, Jazmine was frantic. It was the beginning of her career and too much was at stake. Huey knew this and would do anything to help. He suggested adoption, but that meant she would still have to sacrifice her body and wouldn't be able to dance for long...and then there was the other "A" word. Jazmine opposed it immediately. She was not killing anyone ANYMORE! After the past they both have faced, how dare he suggest that to her?! She was traumatized enough as it was and was just getting over it. Now she has to feel the guilt of murder all over again! But...it was her only option. With many days of debate, she finally gave in. That decision has stuck with her for a long time until the day Alia and Alex came into her life. When they happened, she didn't dare make that decision again. She rather give up her career than give up another life, two lives.

With a heavy heart, she gave up her dancing, and just became a stay at home wife. Huey told her to not stress. He made PLENTY of money on his own now that he had his new business up his sleeve. He was a promoter of more African American scholarships, to inspire black women and men to rise up to better expectations and not act like the "niggas" BET promotes them to be. He has received frequent threats from BET but it didn't matter. His business was rising and that meant a better reputation for african americans in America.

Jazmine stroked Alia's hair behind her ear. She was happy with her decision, no matter what the outcome, and these two jewels are the proof. Yes, she had a happy life, but this life made her happier. She had always dreamt to become a mother and now at the age of 24, with 2 beautiful children, and a devoting, handsome, and not to mention ..ahem..well endowed husband, she couldn't be more happy.

Huey walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist swaying side to side with her. He looked down at their two jewels of life with her.

"Comin to bed J?" Huey asked kissing her shoulder blade. Jazmine smirked and laid her head to the side on his.

"In a minute," she said softly. "Just...keeping an eye on them."

"Nothing is going to happen to them J," Huey assured. "They are safe...what happened in the past... will stay in the past."

Jazmine turned her head to look at him. He had a look of seriousness and assuredness.

"I just..." Jazmine was interrupted with his lips on hers in a gentle but tender kiss. When they pulled away, her mind was in a daze. Known him for 14 years and he still had that effect on her. He was right. There was no need to be scared. No one would ever hurt them, not even...she didn't want to think of the name. He was dead! Why was she so scared for no reason? It was just a little part of her that still thought that something from that time stuck with her.

"Come to bed," Huey whispered in a lustful tone. He pulled her waist more towards him and started to softly kiss the nape of her neck. Jazmine shivered violently. Yuppp, he still had that effect on her.

"Uhh Huey...not in front of the children," Jazmine giggled but in a serious tone. Huey picked her up bridal style earning a soft gasp from his beautiful wife.

"You're right...wouldn't want them to see how naughty their mother is," Huey teased walking them out of the room. Jazmine giggled heartedly as he carried her to their master bedroom.

"FUCK YOU NIGGA!" the blonde screamed throwing a hair dryer at a cornrowed head.

"Cindy! Chill the fuck out! What da hell are you talking about?!" Riley shouted.

"Keep askin me that Freeman! Just keep askin me that! You know damn mothafuckin well what this is about!" Cindy screamed even louder on the verge of tears. Riley gave her a clueless look. Cindy pulled out a red lace thong out of her back pocket and threw it at his feet. "Have you seen ME in those lately?!"

Riley looked at her confusedly. "Cin, you have to believe me I don't know whose..."

"Don't fuckin lie to me!" she screamed throwing a bottle of hairspray at him.

"Cindy! Stop shoutin, you gon wake up Ashton!" (Their 3 year old daughter who could honestly be mistaken for Alia and Alex's triplet. Light brown skin, wavy light brown hair and hazel eyes. WHAT A BEAUTIFUL FAMILY LIKE SERIOUSLY!) Riley told her. Cindy gave him a look like she was going to kill him. "Cindy listen to me! When we threw that party for me being elected to the All Star East Team, I specifically remember Devon and his wife using one of our rooms. Was it in the second one room on the second floor?" Cindy looked at him suspiciously but nodded. "That's the room they went in!"

"You just makin that shit up! You knew what room the thong was in because you FUCKED her in it!" She threw a brush at him. He ducked and it missed him. But he wasn't prepared for Cindy running at him and pounding him in the chest. Riley grabbed hold of her wrists and held her still. Cindy tried fighting him but it was no use. He was stronger than her duh. She gave up and just plastered her face in his chest and started to cry.

Ever since Riley got drafted to the NBA, it has been a lonely life at home for Cindy at home, besides Ashton. When Cindy had become pregnant with her, she basically kissed her basketball career goodbye. She dropped out of college to take care of her. Riley was the best point guard in all the NBA, with the most steals, most assists and highest free-throw avg. It wasn't uncommon for girls to be throwing themselves at him. He was on the road all the time and when he was home, he was either too tired or had to go to home practices and games. He missed out on Ashton's first steps, first birthday, first BASKETBALL GAME! She knew he would want to see that. She may have been 3 but she was owning niggas on the court. She was a killer ball handler, just like her daddy. She listened and sang to rap music, just like her daddy. She had a thug attitude...just like her daddy! Ashton was the EPITOME of Riley Freeman. It hurt Cindy that he hasn't been part of Ashton's life, part of her life! But this incident just toppled her empire all together.

"Cindy, I would never betray you. I would never hurt you." he whispered sincerely in her ear. "You are my wife. I love you so much." He hugged her tight as she sobbed in his chest. Cindy just wrapped her arms around his neck and held him.

"I miss you Riley. I feel so...so distanced from you!" she looked in his eyes. "You are going everywhere in the country living the high life, playing basketball while I'm stuck at home. You're admired by thousands of girls...even prettier girls than me and..."

Riley shushed her with a heart-stopping kiss. Cindy returned it immediately. He hugged her tight, nearly lifting her off the ground. When they separated, he looked her in the eyes dashingly and wiped her tears with his thumb. "Don't ever say a thing like that. You are the most beautiful woman in the world! There are no women anywhere in the world I would rather have in my life than you and Ashton. I promise I will try and be home more and make things better. I promise!"

Cindy smiled sweetly and planted another kiss on his lips. Riley turned his head to get a better angle and Cindy turned the other way deepening it with him. He lifted her by her thighs as Cindy instinctively wrapped her legs around his broad waist. They separated from the kiss and gave each other lustful looks, indirectly communicating what they obviously want. He carried her out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He threw her down on the bed roughly, making Cindy giggle. Riley crawled to her with a seriously lustful face. Cindy bit her lip at him as he settled himself in between her legs. He smothered his lips with hers as he pressed his pelvic area into hers. Cindy moaned greatfully as she wrapped her arms around his back pulling him more to her. She reached down and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his awesomely defined abs, chest, and shoulders. Cindy looked him up and down licking her lips. GOD DAMN this man is fine! He returned his lips to hers as he grinded on her. Cindy hissed in his ear as she ran her hands up and down his back. Riley groaned a bit. She knew that was his turn on spot, his left side, just underneath his elbow.

"So that's how you wanna play?" Riley asked naughtily. Cindy gave him a cocky smirk. He took the bottom of her turquoise wife beater and tore it in halves off her body. Cindy gave a gaspy moan. He did the same with her black lace bra and exposed her mouthwatering pink nipples. He didn't hesitate. He sucked on her left nipple, massaging the right with his thumb and index finger.

"Mmmmm... ," Cindy moaned. Riley gave the same attention to the other breast before moving on down south. He pulled her leggings off her slender milky legs and tore off her matching lace thong. Cindy giggled some more. "You owe me another pair of Vicky's"

"If you so concerned bout losin so many pairs, you should pro'ly stop wearin dem altogether," Riley said in a husky tone. Cindy blushed hella hard at that comment. He smirked sexily at her pink face and kept that face as he lowered his head in between her legs.

Cindy's heart began to race as he started licking everywhere but the one place she was desperate to just have touched. Her hips were practically a roller coaster from the continuous rising and falling.

"Riley...please..baby!" she moaned. He licked closer and closer to her wanting entrance.

"Please what C-Murph?" Riley sucked on her groin joint.

"Please...mmmm!..ssssss e-eat me!...eat me Reezy!" she begged.

Riley dipped his tongue in her pink flower and fluttered it inside her. Cindy sat up on her elbows as her back arched towards almost the ceiling. "Ooohhhh ffuuUUUCK!" Riley responded by sucking on her whole entrance while still allowing his tongue to penetrate her. "Ohhh shit!...Reezy! Reezy! sss..mmmmm..aaaAAAH!"

"Damn you taste good bae," Riley murmered. He stuck two fingers in her entrance and occupied his mouth on her clit. Cindy lost her shit.

"Ohhh...mmmyyy...GOODDDDD! REEZY!...I'm gonna...g-gonna...cuuuUUUM!" Cindy grabbed his head with one hand and grabbed a fistful of sheets with the other as her hips flew up in the air as she climaxed. Riley made sure she was all the way down before he stopped sucking, making sure everything was out of her. He rose his head out of her legs, wiping her nectar off his mouth and chin. He smirked down at her.

"We just gettin started girl," Riley groaned as he took her leg and spun her around on her hands and knees. Cindy giggled at his controlling attitude. She loved it when he was rough with her, such a turn on! "You forreal bout ta get it girl." He undid his zipper and lowered his pants and kicked them to the floor. Cindy turned her head and gave him a lustful look over the shoulder letting him know she was ready. He spat in his hand and lubed himself up and placed at her lips. Cindy closed her eyes and bit her lip. Riley grabbed her hip and bent down by her ear. "You ready bae?"

"Y-yesss baby. I'm ready," Cindy moaned. Riley put a little more pressure on his member in her lips but not penetrating her. Cindy hissed as she let out a frustrating moan.

"You ready fooorrr..." Riley tried getting her to say it. He licked the nape of her neck while rubbing his member in her lips.

"F-ffuck Reezy! Please! I'm ready for your dick!...sssssss.. fuck me Reezy! Take me!" Cindy shouted.

That's all he needed to hear, he thrusted in as far as he could go. Cindy's back immediate arched as she gave a full throated moan. He held her hips as he thrusted at a rough pace. "oooOOooooOOOH GOODD! REEZY!" Riley pulled her shoulders up to him to where her back pressed against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her massaging her breasts and her clit. Cindy turned her head to kiss him. She wrapped an arm around his head and pushed his head down to her neck where he gladly nibbled roughly.

"You like that C? Huh? You like that shit?" Riley whispered in her ear.

"Yesss Reezy!AAahh shit!" Cindy moaned. "..aaah!..dominate..ooOOH! Dominate me!"

Reezy spun her around and pushed her back on the bed and got back in between her legs. "Wish granted," he grunted as he pushed back into her. Cindy immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, squeezing him. He pumped his hips faster getting her on the brink of insanity.

"Oh my God!...ooohh...ss...aahhh oh..GOD!" Cindy shouted. Riley bent down and nibbled more on her neck.

"Who's is it?" he whispered.

"Mmmmmmm yours baby!" Cindy responded immediately. Riley pumped even harder.

"Who's is it C?"

"Fuuuck Reezy it's yours! It's yours baby! It's all yours!" Cindy screamed. She couldn't take it anymore. She rolled them over with her on top.

"Yea, there ya go bae, ride it girl," Riley said huskly. Cindy didn't hesitate. She rocked back and forth on him finding a rhythm. Riley's head sunk back into the pillow in ecstasy as his girl rode him. "mmmmm..sshit just like that girl."

"Mmmmm...you like that Reezy? Huh?" Cindy asked sexily.

"You know I do girl," Riley said. Cindy rocked faster which caused her to dip her head back and gasp for air. Riley grabbed her waist and thrusted upwards as she came down on his lap.

"Oooh fuck Reezy just like that baby...UHH UHHHH!"

"Shit Cindy! Fuck!"

Cindy's hips were going as fast as ever. "Oh God I'm gonna cum Reezy! Aah I'm gonna cum!"

"Me too C!...ssshit!" Riley wrapped an arm around her and swung her back down on the bed. "Imma make you cum hard baby...cum for me come on!" He thrusted as deep and fast as he could go.

"MMM! Reezy! Reezy! FUCK!"

He laid his full body on hers and put their foreheads together. He lifted her waist closer to him. Cindy's legs were as tight as ever around his waist.

"OH GOD! Right there Reezy! OH FUCK RIGHT...THERE!" Cindy screamed. He took the chance to reach down and rub her clit to give her that extra umph. And that extra umph was just what sent her over. "I'M CUMMIN! I'M...FUUCK! REEZY I'M CUMMIN!"

"Shit!...Me TOOO! CINDY!"

Riley gave 3 last hard thrusts where on the third they climaxed together. They froze for like 30 seconds in a tight embrace, Riley still giving short aftershock thrusts still riding it out making sure everything was out of them. He then collapsed on her and rolled off, pulling her to him. She wrapped her arms around him and nestled into his neck.

"You promise everything will get better?" Cindy whispered.

"Promise," Riley whispered back. He kissed her on her forehead and turned out the light.

As Cindy woke up she looked over on Riley's side to find that he was gone. She looked over on the nightstand to see a note with her name on it. She grabbed it unfolded it and read it and shook her head in disbelief. He had to leave for an early flight to LA for the Lakers game. She crumbled it up and threw it to the ground.

So much for change...

Couldn't leave ya'll w/o a steamy lemon! Especially a Reezy and C-Murph lemon! WHOOOEEEY! But what do you think? Should i continue with this? Or just leave it as an epilogue? Review to let me know! REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! PEACE! LOVE YA'LL!