Prince Harris/
Let's Skip Ahead 2 Years.
Prince/ 21
Desire/ 21"Mama Ju." My Babyboy Princeston Said.
Princeston Andrew Harris/ 1 Yrs. Old
"Here You Go Baby." Desire Handed Him His Sippy Cup.
"Aight Baby, I Gotta Head Out Over To Gabby's." I Said As I Kissed Her .
"Whatever." Desire Said As She Cleaned The Kitchen.
"Desi, You Know I Gotta Go See My Son." I Said.
"I Know, And Everytime You Do Go See Preston , I Know Your Fucking Around With Gabby." She Said. I Sighed.
"Imma Go." I Said. "Aight Lil Man, Be Good From Mommy." I Kissed Princeston Cheek & Left.
"Here Is My Lilttle Superhero." I Said. Preston Came Up Running To Me.
"Daddy Am I Going With You?" He Asked.
"Yep. You Got Your Clothes?" I Asked.
"There In My Room." He Said Going Off To Get Them.
"Wassup." I Kissed Gabby Cheek.
Im Not Technically Cheating On Desire. I Mean, Gabby & I Fucked A Couple Times . But, Nothing Serious.
"I Need Some Money For Preston." She Said. I Pulled Out My Money.
"Here." I Gave Her A Stack Of Cash. "Dont Go & Spend It On Yourself." I Told Her.
"Shutup." She Laughed.
"Ready Son?" I Asked.
Preston Saige Harris/ 2 Yrs. Old
Gabby Poke (Preston's Mom.) / 21
"Yea Dad." He Said. I Picked Him Up & Grabbed His Bag.
"Love You Baby." Gabby Kissed Preston As I Put Him In His Carseat.
"Love You To Mommy." Preston Said As He Played Games On His Tablet.
I Pulled Off & Don, One Of The Workers At The Trap Called.
"Wassup." I Answered.
"Just Giving You A Check Up Boss. Everything Going Good. Moneys Good. We Low On Workers But, Everythings A1." He Said.
"Now, Thats What I Like To Hear. Keep An Eye Out." I Said.
"Roger That Boss." He Said & Hung Up.
I Have Two Kids Now. I Cant Be Trappin' Like I Used To. All Day Everyday. I Still Get My Money From Home.
"Momma Desire!" Preston Came Running Up To Desire.
"Aww Your Getting So Big Buddy." Desire Bent Down To His Level.
"Where's My Brudder?" He Asked.
"He's Sleep Right Now But, When He Wakes Up Ill Make Sure Your Tha First Person He See's." She Smilled.
"Yess!" Preston Cheered. I Smilled At This Moment.
"Aight. Its Yo Naptime Pres." I Said.
"But Daaa.." He Whinned.
"But Da Nothing. Come On You Know Tha Routine." I Said. Preston Slowly Went Into His Room & Got In Bed. I Closed His Door & Went Into Our Room.
"Why You Been So Grumpy?" I Asked Desire.
"Im Not." She Said.
"Yes You Are." I Kissed Her Neck.
"Move Prince." She Nudged Me.
"I Wanna Make Love To My Sweet Lady." I Laughed & Kissed Her Lips.
"Boy If You Dont Go On Somewhere." She Laughed.
"Mm. I Love Your Hair, Your Toes, Your Nails. Everything." I Said.
"Prince, Do You Want Some Pussy Or Some Cause You Never Tell Me This Unless You In Tha Mood." She Laughed.
"I Always Tell You This What You Mean?" I Laughed.
"Whatever." She Laughed. I Snaked Down Under The Covers & Put My Face Right Inbetween Desire Legs.
"Prince.. Mm." Desire Moaned.
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"Daaaaa!" I Heard Preston Yell. Damn, Ruining A Good Moment. I Hopped Off Desire & Checked On Preston.
"Aint You Supposed To Be Sleep." I Said.
"I Need Juice." He Said.
"When I Give You This Juice. You Better Go To Sleep." I Said.
"Okay Da." He Said. I Went Downstairs & Got Him Some Juice. "Now, Go To Sleep." I Said.
"Wait, I Wanna Watch Bubble Guppies." He Said. I Turned It To There & Left Out His Room.
"Where Were We?" I Said.
"Im Not In Tha Mood No More." Desire Said.
"You Play To Much." I Said. Desire Went To Take A Shower & This Jermaine Nigga Keep Texting Her. Desire Told Me He Was Her Friend, But Ion Like That One Bit. Imma Just Chill Right Now About It.
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