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fatima laughed as she pushing her shopping cart around publix with zachary , "I didn't get the Oreos either I just left." He finished the story he was telling her.

"Babe You're crazy!" she told him and he shrugged not seeing the wrong in what he did. Fatima turned to Zy and Elle who were grabbing random stuff.

She instantly turned to Zac who was the one helping them gather more snacks off higher shelves "I assume you're paying." He nodded.

"Don't I always?" He laughed before pulling her face to his kissing her, the two both pulled away with smiles. "Okay we have to get the salsa then we're all set," she told them.

They were preparing for Zyelle's 6th birthday party coming up the following Saturday. "Okay let's go get ice cream!" Kaz said "Yes!" Elle instantly agreed.

"Tesss!" Zy said causing Zac to laugh but stppped immediately once he seen Fatima glance off , he looked up to see a unfamiliar faces

"Fatima I can't stop running into you huh?" Keenan spoke with a grin Zac didn't like. "Hi Keenan," Zac look at Fatima. "How you doing fat?"

"Just doing some shopping for the fam, you?" she responded, "Oh same, I'm with my sister and my niece." he laughed as he realized no one was behind him anymore.

"Well I've been good, I can't complain, I'm living good and I have the perfect family and much help from my husband, Zac." She introduced Zac as he kept the same expression.

"Are these your daughters?" he asked, "aye man we busy, carry on." Zac finally spoke with attitude laced in his voice.

He held his hands up in surrender, before nodding at Fatima and walking away. "Babe," he didn't even let her finish just pushed the cart and grabbed Kaz's hand.

The rest of the time in the store he said nothing to her, it was something about the way she looked at the man he didn't know. How long it took her to introduce him.

And don't let him get started on the name, Fat? She allowed another man to distract her from her family and he didn't like that.

Nonetheless he wasn't going to say anything infront of the kids but she was definitely going to feel where he was coming from as soon as they got to the house.

They checked out and went to the car before they headed back on the road, the kids went to sleep the way back so Fatima took them to their rooms while he put the groceries up.

She decided to take a shower , not to avoid Zac but to stall for time because there was questions she knew Zac would ask and she wasn't sure if she was ready to answer them.

Zac didn't go right upstairs , instead he put the groceries up and got started on dinner since it was only 4:32. By the time the girls got up it would be ready.

He was halfway done preparing cheese for his macaroni when Fatima showed up in one of her sexy night gowns. "What you cooking?" She spoke softly.

She hated confrontation but only if she was the one being confronted. When he didn't respond she didn't say anything else, just stepped back and went to the living room.

"Who was that?" He spoke loud enough to stop her in her tracks. "And what is Fat?" He added before she could respond.

"Babe." , "Enough of the soft shit, talk T." He said more sternly, she always did that when she was the one on bullshit.

"Do you really wanna know?" He stared at her with a blank expression. "He's an old friend." She partly lied, he was in the past and he was a friend but once upon a time he was more.

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