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*Daijah*
"Are you sure you wanna be at work being pregnant and all?" Mrs.Johnson asked for the 100th time.

"Look, I'm only 10 weeks im perfectly fine. I'm not even showing yet." I explain chuckling here and there. Turns out I was perfectly fertile Deontae just wasn't. His sperm level was too low and he didn't produce enough to have children.

"Alright fine." She say holding her hands up.

"Umm Daijah someone's here to see you." Allijah say walking into my office with that Alexus girl behind her. Her stomach was poking out. I raise my brow as she seat herself infront of me. Her hair was poorly slick back into a bun and she had on a sun dress with a fur mink.

I honestly don't know what she got going on here.

"May I help you?" I ask trying not to come off rude.

"Actually you can. As you can see I'm pregnant..." She start off.

"Mhm." I say nodding

"And it's not by Deontae. It's by Que." she say smirking. I just let out a loud laugh and her smirk fade.

"How is that possible?"

"Well over the tour Que and I had our affairs and it was fun mixing business with pleasure and all however I also was sleeping with Deontae.."

"To sum all of this up you honestly don't know who the baby father is." I say cutting her off.

"I guess you can say that but I'm pretty sure it's Que's baby." I just sit back taking everything in.

"Did you and Que sleep together while y'all was touring in New York.?" I ask curious.

"Only once when we first got here so... Before the concert." She say tapping her chin. I nod. I can't really be mad because all of this happened before Que and I met.

"Well there's really nothing I can do. Until the baby is born there's nothing to be said." I say shrugging.

"Fine." She says picking up her purse and standing up. "I'm happy we had this talk woman to woman." She say smiling.

"Yeah I bet you are." I say smiling and she roll her eyes before walking out. Better be lucky we pregnant or I would've wore that ass out. Don't be coming in my place of business trying to talk shit.

*Deontae*
"You was where?"

"Look D, I had to tell her that the baby was yours.. Should've seen that bitch face. Looked like her whole world came crashing down.." Alexus say laughing. I stand up grabbing her by the throat pushing her against the wall.

"Did i give you permission to go and do that shit?" I say through gritted teeth.

"No.." She say clawing at my hands. I let her go and she begin coughing and gasping for air.

"Don't do no more shit like that without telling me before you do it." I say and she nod. She take her mink off laying it across the couch before making her way upstairs. I later hear the shower running. I go in the bed room going into my under ware drawer getting a old picture of me and Daijah smiling.

"Do you miss her that much.?" I hear Alexus say from behind me. I turn and she's wrapped in a towel and her natural hair was everywhere.

"No baby. I was just throwing this away" I say ripping the picture in half and throwing it in the trash. I walk over to her kissing her. She pull away smiling.

"Come take a shower with me." She say pulling me towards the bathroom with her.

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