𝙶𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚝𝚑

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"His girlfriend."

What?

"Now where the fuck is he?" She raised her voice.

I snatched her up, slamming her against the wall. "Listen you little bitch, you wake up my daughter, I will whoop your ass. Do not just come to my house like this and demand to see a nigga. I don't give a fuck who he is. This is my apartment. You don't live here. You don't know me. Don't just waltz in here and demand shit."

"Woah." Lucia walked into the hallway. "We got a problem?"

"Do we?" I asked, looking back at the girl.

"Look, I'm sorry." The girl put her hands up. "I'm just looking for my boyfriend."

I let go of her. Suki and Kenji appeared. I rolled my eyes, walking towards my room.

"Get your hoe." I said, passing Kenji.

I went into my room, hearing Amaya's cries a few seconds later. I huffed, turning around and walking her way. I got her out of her crib and walked back to my room. Kenji was back in there.

"She woke my damn baby up." I sat down.

"I'm sorry." He sighed.

It was quiet for a few seconds. I attached Amaya to my breast, feeding her.

"I'm not in a relationship with her...If you were wondering." He looked at me.

" I wasn't. Kenji, whatever you do is your business." I told him. "Whoever you date. Whoever you fuck. It has nothing to do with me. Just don't have them show up at my home."

Although I said that, I still felt hurt. Just a little bit. No. A lot.

"I hired her three years after we broke up. She works for me. We had a bit of sexual relations-"

"Kenji, please." I sighed. "I don't want to hear about how many time you've fucked her or if you dated her or if you love her-"

"It's not like that."

"I don't want to hear this shit. Let's just worry about Amaya and focus on the other shit when it's time for that."

He nodded. "Okay."

"Now lay down. Get some sleep."

He got up, taking his shirt off and next his pants. I gulped. He laid down next to me, watching as Amaya slowly fell back asleep. He kissed her forehead, resting on my thigh. I tilted my head towards the ceiling, trying to ignore my thoughts as dirty memories flooded my brain.

After I finished feeding Amaya, I laid her down next to Kenji. He snuggled up with her. I smiled, closing my eyes, attempting to get some sleep.

~.~

I smiled, watching Kenji dance in the kitchen while Amaya was in her highchair, eating breakfast. He turned the Japanese rap music up a little more before I walked to the speaker and turned it down some.

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