Chapter 22

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Hey everybody I just want to say thank's again for reading my book and voting and commenting. I have to give a special S/O to @Shanney_Babyii for such an amazing book cover you guys have to read her books and also a S/O to my sis who is writing her own book @TyeLoveRia. Go check those out. Also I just got a job so updates may take a little longer but I promise I will try to update every week.........THANKS!

6 months later

Lola Monroe P.O.V.

Being eight months pregnant is really no joke, my feet are swollen, my breast are huge and it hurts, I'm fat as hell, I'm always hungry, sleepy and horny and another bad thing is I cant wear nothing cute, I'm so over being pregnant that I would advise anybody to not get pregnant. Los and I found out what we were having yesterday. I just can't wait for my bundle of joy to arrive we already have a name pick out. 

Since I became pregnant I've been on my grind with helping Carlos Sr. with photo shoot's, I'm a spoke person that deals with helping little girls who have been through domestic violence, and I've also been given the opportunity to start my own hair and clothing line it's called NV Exim that is doing very well. Since Los found out that Trina is his sister and his dad has cancer he's been really wrapped up in the game. I mean if he could live at that damn trap house he would. 

'Today was going to be a long day' I thought drying off my body because the girls were taken Amber and I out to go shopping for the babies. I'm really not in the mood to go because for one I'm mad as hell because all day I was craving a Oreo parfait and Los and his big head ass won't let me have it talking about 'It's not good for the baby' but I believe anything that's good for me is good for the baby.

"Baby!" Los said running upstairs into the room

"What you want Los?" I asked with attitude adding lotion to my half naked body.

"Damn baby you looking good pregnant, you make a niqqah want eat you out right now" He said nibbling on my ear

"Niqqah don't start that now because you know I'm mad at you" I replied trying pushing him off

"Baby. you.  really. mad. at. me. because. I. ain't. get. you. no. parfait.?" He asked kissing both sides of my neck with each word.

"Yes I am " I replied back quickly 

"Go downstairs right quick"

I gave him a look like this niqqah cant be serious, you could picture if I run down these stairs for nothing I would cut off his dick and feed it to him

I looked at him whiles walking away "You let me walk down here for nothing"

During my pregnancy I don't know why but I can't stand Los sometimes, the way he do stuff annoys me like any simple thing he do annoys me. My mom told me that there's a saying that says 'the person you hate during your pregnancy the most that's who your child is going to either look like or love the most.' When I got downstairs I saw heaven there was a big bowl of parfait sitting down on the table.

 I bit my lips whiles admiring it's beauty, all the fudge, the vanilla ice cream and the Oreo was talking to me saying 'come get me'. I chuckled a little at the thought and went and dive right in. I'm telling you guys right now if you haven't had a Oreo parfait you don't know what your missing

Los and his big head came downstairs smiling making me roll my eyes. 

"You happy now?" He asked standing in front of me

I gave him a smirk and walked off 

"Damn your man can't get a kiss or nothing?" He asked shock

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