Chapter 6

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Dj P.O.V

"In the case of Donovan Lavelle Jones, Demontae you are the father." The words rolled off of Quanae's tongue one minute and the next we were both jumping up and all around the living room screaming.

"Damn yo! I'm a father?" I laughed cause I swear it seemed crazy. Since I wasn't able to enjoy the moment when I first seen him, this was my chance to start over. This is my son and it ain't no doubt about it.

"I'm so happy for you baby." Quanae said kissing me and wrapping her arms around my neck. I sighed, sat down, then pulled her on my lap. I felt like it was time to have a heart to heart.

"Look, I know this kinda hit you and probably hurt your feelings since it's not you having my first baby, but I want you to know, soon you will be my first wife. No one can replace you and I love you for you. God makes things happen for a reason and maybe this will help us grow. Soon we'll have some kids of our own, I just don't want you being mad about something or feeling I love you less because you aren't my first baby mama." I told her. I was speaking the truth too. I loved Quanae with every bone in my body.

She smiled, nodded her head, and kissed me. I was glad she wasn't complaining or starting an argument. She even treats Donovan like he's hers. I'm proud, and now I got a family to take care of.

***********************************2 Months Later**************************************

"What time you want him to pick y'all up?" Dontae asked while on the phone with the limo service. Tonight I was planning something special for my baby. It's 5 pm and I had someone deliver a dress, shoes, and jewelry for they night off at my house, while I stayed at Dontae's to get dressed.

"Umm." I thought about it. "At about 7. He does know he picking us up from different places don't he?" I asked him. He nodded, then I went back to ironing my under shirt for tonight. Dontae dumb ass went to pick it up and didn't have the Tailor put it in a body outfit bag, but in a regular clothing bag causing it to wrinkle.

I was only a little nervous about tonight but it's whatever. Quanae knew we were doing something, she just didn't know yet. I wanted the whole night to be a surprise so I could get a good answer.

When i finished ironing, I went into Dontae's guest room and laid everything out on the bed so I could slip everything on quick fast in a hurry. I got out of my clothes, and went to get in the shower. I got a fresh line up and my hair was looking nice. After being in the shower for about 35 minutes, I got out and went back into the guest room.

I was wearing a red and white stripped polo button up, some all black Levis and a pair of black white and red Jordans. I put on my new black and silver Rolex and a diamond earring in my left ear. I went to brush my teeth again so my breath smelled fresh, then sprayed on some Polo Cologne.

I put a piece of gum in my mouth, grabbed my phone and car keys. I didn't want to leave my car here, but I had no choice. It's now 6:59 and the limo man should be pulling up. As soon as the thought went through my head, the door bell rang.

I quickly went to grab it and was greeted with a white guy with a crazy mustache. "Your ride awaits." He stepped to the side to reveal a black and blue hummer limousine. My eyes widen because the shit was so cold.

"Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn Cuz!" Dontae yelled stepping outside and running to the limo.

I ran after him and checked the inside out. Man the inside was decked all the way out. It had black leather seats, a dim blue light, an aquarium in between every other seat, and a bar in the corner.

"I'm going. I'm going." Dontae said shaking his head and getting comfortable in the limo.

I grabbed his ass and through him out. "Nah bruh. I'll catch you later." I stepped back out

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