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Chris

Instructor- good job Chris now try to hit that dance with a spin

    I nodded my head and did what was told.

Instructor- perfect now take it from the top then we'll go to break

      Before we can dance, I heard my name being called.

Royalty- daddy daddy (she ran up to me)

       I cheesed as I picked my little baby. I gave her wet sloppy kisses, I heard her squeals.

Royalty- eww daddy (she giggled)

Chris- you ewww (I mocked) you want to dance with daddy baby

     She nodded her head, I chuckled. She laid her head down on my shoulder as I danced to my new song.


We finished the routine and was done for the day. I smiled as I seen my other baby, I bit my lip at the outfit she had on. She was fixing it up.

Chris- cause she know she bad I got her nigga

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Chris- cause she know she bad I got her nigga. Grocery bag Ooh (ooh) baby. I be stuck to you Like glue (glue) baby Wanna spend it all on you (you) Baby My room is the g spot Call me Mr. Flintstone
I can make your bed rock (she looked up at me and cheesed)

Joy- you so corny chris

Chris- you love it though baby

Joy- yeah I do (she wrapped her arms around my waist since royalty head is still on my neck lil mama fell asleep on me)

I pecked her lips multiple of times earning her cute giggle.

Chris- damn all this cake is mine (I slapped her ass and grabbed it)

Joy- Chris (she whimpered)

Chris- who told you to wear this damn outfit joy I swea you just want a nigga to get killed today cause if any

Joy- ugh Chris (she whined out)

Chris- I will fuck yo ass up when we get home and that's a promise baby

Joy- yeah yeah ok

Chris- yeah yeah ok my ass

Joy- boy if you don't stop that cussing when your holding her

Chris- man she asleep

Joy- ok when she says a cuss word at you I'm not going to punish her cause I will blame yo stupid self

Chris- girl bye (I pretended to be a girl)

Joy- please don't ever do that again (laughing)

Chris- what (chuckling)

Joy- you know what

Chris- but do I though

Joy- shush yo dumb ass up and put my baby in the car

Chris- yes ma'am

I shook my head and smiled. She something else huh? We got in the car.

Chris- umm baby there is something I wanted to talk to you about

Joy- ok

Chris- I'm going on tour

Joy- oh baby that's exciting I thought you were going to say you cheated or something

Chris- what the fuck no I'm not cheating on you but don't get mad

Joy- what Chris (she huffed)

Chris- I have 2 days but...

Joy- what the fuck

Chris- can i finish my sentence baby

Joy- hmh

Chris- I want you to come with me

Joy- (gasping) really

Chris- yeah baby so is that a yes

Joy- yes love it is

She gleamed then attacked me with kisses causing me to chuckle.

Joy- how long will we be gone

Chris- 6 months so just pack as much clothes you can and I'll buy you more during our travels

Joy- hold on what about our baby

Chris- she's going to have to stay with my mom during the tour

Joy- oh no I don't think I can...

Chris- my mom is coming with us but she will be riding separate and staying in her own room with Roro that way she can be still with us but we will still have some alone time

Joy- perfect (she beamed)

Chris- (intertwining our hands and kissing the back of her hand) I love you

Joy- I love you too (she pecked my lips)

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