The Prostitute

Chapter Fifty-Seven

Three weeks later..

Brent

"What's wrong with you lil ugly?" Brianna asks me as she plays with Brent Jr on my living room floor, entertaining him with his toys.

Red's wedding is next week and I'm trying so hard to be happy for him, I really am..

"Nothing man, I just can't believe China marrying Red" I confess while shrugging my shoulders.

Brianna looks at me in confusion "Boy you look stressed, why is that bothering you?"

I take a deep breath "Because I love China"

Brianna stops playing with Bj, putting all of her attention on to me.

"You love China? As in Reds China?" She asks squinting her eyes, still confused.

"Let me explain.." I tell her.

This about to be a long story...

Lola

"Marissa!" I yell from my room.

A few minutes go by..

"Marissa!" I yell again

"Yes?" Marissa asks standing in the doorway while texting.

"Bruce is on his way to take us to lunch, go get dressed" I tell her.

"Okay" She nods before walking away.

Her trial went smoothly, the jury was on her side completely and her lawyer really did his thing.. plus there wasn't enough evidence to convict her anyways.

I stand up, putting on a Strapless, stretchable, bright green dress that compliments my pregnancy glow and hugs my body. I add my white Chanel sandals with my white Chanel purse.

I throw my long blonde hair into a ponytail, allowing some stray strands to fall.

I sit at my vanity mirror to give myself a light beat..

"How's this outfit ?" Marissa asks me, getting my attention.

She's wearing ripped jean shorts with a pink Vlone hoodie and black Tory Burch sandals. Her long blonde hair is hanging with a part in the middle.

"It's cute" I tell her nodding.

She smiles "I still can't believe you have a sugar daddy" Marissa tells me while flipping her hair.

"Yeah" I speak while doing my makeup.

I only told her the truth because she's going to be seeing both Bruce and Poncho often, plus after all she's been through, she's definitely mature enough to understand.

I apply my lipgloss, which is the finishing touch to my look.

Pressing and rubbing my lips together, I smile.

The doorbell rings.

"Right on time" I say knowing that it's Bruce.

"Go open the door" I tell Marissa while spraying on my dior perfume.

"Okay mom" Marissa says sarcastically while walking away to open the door.

"Girl nobody acting like your mama" I tell her with a giggle because we have the same mom.

I hear distant chatter and I walk out of my room.

"Hey beautiful" Bruce speaks with a smile when he notices me.

He places a kiss on my cheek.

"Hey babe" I reply.

I'm going to tell him that we're having a girl over lunch..