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Omniscient

Just as Imani had tucked King in, there was a knock at the door. She made sure to kiss him goodnight like she always did and closed his bedroom door behind her. She quickly checked herself out in the mirror before making her way towards the front door. She quickly looks through the peep hole before opening the door.

"Hey."

"Wassup shawty." Rico says.

Imani opens the door for him for to come in before shutting it behind him, locking up.

"I see you added some reinforcements. You good?" Rico asks.

She nods. "Yeah. Just being cautious is all."

Well of her crazy ass baby daddy that is...

"Surprised to hear from you. I ain't talk to you in a minute."

"Y-yeah I know."

Imani motioned for him to follow her into her bedroom and he did, kicking off his McQueens at the door. Rico walks into Imani's bedroom. Imani shuts the door behind him before sitting at the edge of the bed.

"I got some to tell you." They both said at the same time.

"You go first." Imani said before busying herself with folding some clothes on the bed.

In reality, she was really nervous about what she was going to say. She had been mentally fighting with herself about telling Rico the truth about herself, Rich and Jaden. It was a lot and she was scared at what his reaction would be.

Yes Rico was a sweetheart but he could be just as unpredictable and ruthless when he wanted to. And Imani just wasn't sure if she wanted to say anything at all. But if Rich was planning something behind his back, he needed to know.

Imani really care about him and for him. And honestly? Maybe she was even more scared to lose Rico than not say anything at all.

"I know we ain't serious or nothing like that, but mom's been bugging me about you. Bad." Rico says.

He began getting undressed, setting his peacoat across the chair in the corner of the room. He began taking off his jewelry and pulled his gun out of his waistband. He licked the safety on and sat them in the dressed.

"Really?" Imani asked kind of surprised.

"Yeah man. She want me to take you by the crib and shit. But look, I know we ain't been on the best of terms lately. She ain't gon get off my case until she see you in front ha. You know what I mean?"

"Ricardo Banks. Are you asking me to meet your family?" She smiles.

"Look if you don't want to I understand." He shrugs.

Rico sits on the bed and grabs Imani's hand, pulling her between his legs. He wraps his arms around her, his hands trialing from her shoulders all the way down to her behind.

Imani shrugs and puts her arms around him. "Are you comfortable with that? You know what this would mean?"

"And what that be like?"

Imani punches his shoulder and he laughs. "Nigga you stay tryna be funny."

"Okay okay. Tell me mama."

"When you meet the folks, it usually means things is getting serious." Imani says. "You really you ready for that?"

At first Rico looked unsure. It had been so long since he'd brought anybody home to meet his mama. Imani was special. All them other bitches really didn't mean much to him. He loved women, but Imani wasn't just some random broad.

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