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D.C -Uptown📍
"Mr Mayars. Taylor Scott is her to see you" my assistant said
"Send her in" I said
A few minutes later the door opened and she walked in. She sat her stuff down on my desk and opened her folder.
"Nice to meet with you Mr. Mayars. Let's get straight to it. I went over the case and I will say it is challenging" she said
"What you saying? You can't do it? Because if so I can call another lawyer right now" I said simply
"I didn't say I couldn't do it, I said it would be a challenge and I've never lost a challenge" she said smirking
"Well let's get this plan in motion" I said smiling
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"Come here baby, you look stressed" Bernice, my fiancée said
"I am" I mumbled as I took my jewelry off
She led me to our bed and took my shirt off. She told me to lay on my stomach so I did. She straddled my back and began massaging it.
"Tell me about your day" she said
Shit like this is what I be needing. Bernice and I moved pretty fast but I love this woman. I proposed to her 5 months. I haven't felt this since Saige.
"It was ard. I did a couple shoots, videos, and edited. Nothing special" I mumbled
"Well I was doing invites for the wedding and I wanted to know if you wanted to send you kids one?" she asked
"If you want to. They ain't gon come anyway" I shrugged
"Okay... Did you even tell them they were engaged yet?" She asked
"No"
I haven't talk to either of my kids in a year and some change. That shit was eating me alive but I jhi like stopped caring after a while.
"Look, I know that's a subject that you don't like to talk about but I think you should talk to them. They're your babies and regardless of what they do. Your supposed to have their backs. Yea you might not agree with it but it's your job to support them" she said
"Don't speak on something you don't know about" I said sighing
"I know enough Rakim and I know that you've made some mistakes too. Now I'm not gonna say too much because it's not my business but you needa fix it" she said getting up
"Where you going?" I asked smacking my teeth
"I'm not bouta keep talking to somebody who not listening" she said with an attitude
"I am listening" I mumbled
"Your not. I shouldn't have to stress you to reach out to your kids. Do you know how disappointed your daughter looked when I handed her that gift bag? That shouldn't have came from me" she explained
