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Woodland Hills 3 months later
Looking down at my son he looked so much like Yara.
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"You made it look like you milked him out of me." I chuckled looking at Yara holding Kj.
"No Kris move, here." She handed me him practically running away.
"Hey lil man." I kissed his face cheesing at him as if my face was made to stay that way.
"Boy you look just like your mama, hopefully I get lucky in your later years because this is crazy." I told him watching him smile at me before I continued to talk.
"How you my junior, but over here looking like your big headed ass moms?" I asked him going inside Yara's master room watching her pump milk.
"Stop staring at me with your freaky ass." She rolled her eyes.
"Ain't nobody checking for you Yara." I told her laying him in his bed side sleeper.
"Where you going?" She asked following me with her eyes.
"I got something to handle." I told her.
"Something or someone?" She scuffed.
"Why does it matter Yara?" I asked her rolling my eyes already knowing the bullshit that would come from this."
"What do you mean why does it matter Kristopher? I just pushed your son out not even ten weeks ago and you're already trying to leave after already not seeing him often!" She yelled standing up in her short silk night gown.
"Yaralynn I'm not trying to fight with you mama, please." I told her gripping her waist firmly.
"Leaving for some pussy Kristopher, really? That ho can wait, you could've just asked me for head." She looked away.
