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CHAPTER TWENTYEIGHT
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Arabian Kapri Nelson January 7, 2024 Miami, FL
ARABIAN' stood in front of Tafari snacking on the McGriddle while he rubbed her belly with the stretch mark cream, and oil. Tafari was already ready to go to the ultrasound appointment while Arabian on the other hand was no where near.
The usually small bump Arabian had grew bigger, she literally grew over night and she was only three months today. They were already prepared to the news they were gonna receive today, it wasn't just gonna be one baby. If it was, the baby was gonna be big.
"What do you want the babies to be?"
"You sure we having more den one?, you seem sure"
"I'm very sure, if we have twins I want a boy and a girl. But if we have triplets I want two boys and a girl, oh how about quad—" Tafari covered Arabian mouth shaking his head, she chuckled bringing the McGriddle back up once he moved his hand.
"Too far"
"I'm just saying, it wouldn't hurt. I wouldn't need to be getting pregnant anymore if I have four babies"
"How many you want?"
"Five or four, I can't wait to meet them" Arabian smiled happily, she was very excited she was becoming a mom. She would've never thought she would have babies or be getting married by Tafari.
"I never thought we would go this far"
"Why you say that?" Tafari asked pecking her lips sitting down at the edge of the bed, watching her eat the rest of her food. Taking the towel off her body putting on the nude panty set.
"C'mere"
"You tryna have sex with me?" Arabian grinned walking in between his legs, placing her hands on his shoulders. Leaning down slightly pressing her lips up against his, Tafari let his hands rest on the back of her upper thighs rubbing them softly.
"No, see. That's why you always late to shit" Arabian mouth dropped mushing Tafari head, grabbing the pair of pink lulu lemon leggings sliding them on, along with a white shirt before putting on the matching colored hoodie to the leggings.
"I can't wear this huh?"
"You can, ain't going nowhere but the appointment" Arabian nodded walking inside of the bathroom pulling off her bonnet. Quickly fixing her hair putting it in a low ponytail, she skipped over the makeup today.
