Giselle's stomach was gettin bigger and so were Hova's stacks. She and Hova were out havin lunch. Hova's bodyguards were all around to protect them so Giselle felt like she could relax a little. As she chomped down on her salad Hova rubbed her stomach. "Four months and a half. What am I gonna do wit u if u keep eatin like this," he said wipin salad dressin from her mouth. "U betta slow urself, baby."
"I can't help it. And where is my pasta?" giselle sipped on her drink as Hova looked around makin sure that his people were in place. "What are we gonna name the baby?"
"Since it's a boy, we'll name him-"
"What? It's a girl."
"Look at how big u is baby. U gotta all that room in u because u makin room for somethin."
"Somethin like what," she said laughin.
"Oh u know. The same thing that got u in this predicament." She started to laugh as he continued to kiss on her and rub her belly.
"We don't need two u's runnin-" Shots rang out before Giselle could catch her breath. "HOV!!!
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A Hustler's Pride
FanfictionHe had been in the crack game since he was sixteen and now at thirty two he was the head and tail of an entire operation that ran across the US. He held down 26 states and his brothers Tim and Dre held down the rest. NOT MY STORY. STORY FROM THEBEYH...
