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3 weeks later.

"Thank you." I hand the moving guys 100 dollar tips.

We finally moved into our new house in Jersey last week and Angel moved into her apartment also.

Adria finally has her own room. I finally have a bigger closet.

I walk to the kitchen putting the groceries away.

It's only 12 in the afternoon. Jason went to play basketball with a couple friends about two hours ago and Adria is at day care. Angel is at school, Sean and Amilio came out  here last weekend for Jason football game, and to help angel move into her place.

"Hello, Hello."

"In the kitchen!"

Sean walks in with Amilio tagging behind him. "Hey wussup chica?"

"Hey. What are you guys doing here?" I lean on the counter looking at them.

They both sit on the chairs in front of the island, "Nothing. We just wanted to come by, it's nothing else to do."

I smile at them, glancing at my phone as Jason text me telling me he's on his way home.

"So." I look back up smiling at Sean, "Your girlfriend birthday is coming up, what are you going to do for her?"

"I already brought her an necklace with my name on it then just a few clothes and things she'll like but I'm also going to do something special too i guess can't think of anything yet." He says

It's quiet for as everybody looks at their phones. I noticed Amilio hasn't said anything since he walked in. "You're really quiet Amilio, you okay?"

He looks up from his phone. He nods sighing. "Yeah I'm fine."

I say okay. Not wanting to push it. Jason walks into the kitchen with Adria in his arms. "Hey baby." I smile.

Adria reaches out for her uncle. Jason hands her to him. Coming over kissing me. "Hey." He smiles down at me.

"I could've picked her up from daycare, you didn't have to." I say, I reach up wiping some of my lip gloss off his lips.

He shakes his head. "Naw I was already out and had to pass by there on the way home anyways."

I nod. He leans against the counter putting his hands around my waist pulling me to him.

"Are you cooking tonight?"

"It's depends." He smirks.

"On what."

He looks at the boys. Then leans down to whisper in my ear, "If I'm tired after I beat that pussy up later."
He leans back to look at me smiling bitting his lip.

I let out a laugh, smiling up at him. "Please you haven't cooked in forever."

"I just cooked last weekend." He says chuckling.

"Baby please." I pout.

He looks down at me smirking. He shrugs. He leans back down to me. "Only if I get some head. And I feel you cream around my dick." He whisper in my ear. Pulling me closer to him. As my pelvis touches his I can feel his hard dick pressed against his pants.

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