[Book 4 Perfect Man Series] Zahir Maurice Brown was a legend by default because of his parents, sometimes it irritates him and he has a hard time trusting the women that throw themselves at him. Zahir was the perfect gentleman, he didn't believe in...
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Zahir Maurice Brown:
"Thank you baby." Brielle mumbled she slowly wrapped her arms around my neck.
"For what?" I replied placing my hands on her waist.
"Giving me a big house." She replied with a smile. I chuckled, "And being here for me, and making me feel better."
"I love you baby girl."
"I love you more baby boy." I leaned down kissing her lips, and someone cleared their throat we both looked over at Zaria.
"I'm right here." She said, me and Brielle separated laughing.
"Bitch you was sleep." Brielle replied there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Zaria said, the door opened and in came Auntie Trin. Zaria sat up as Aunt Trin closed the door. I put my arm over Brielle's shoulder as she walked to Zaria's bedside.
"You are pregnant Zar." She said with a sigh. "I won't tell your mom or dad, doctor patient confidentiality which I hate but I will abide by it, you're 6 weeks pregnant." She added
"How am I gonna tell Joseph?" She mumbled placing her hand on her forehead.
"I think he's gonna take it very well." I said scratching the back of my head. "Uhm..I think pops is who you need to worry about." I say with a nervous chuckle
"Za you have to tell him for me plea-"
"Woah me?!" I said scrunching my face up.
Aunt Trin chuckled, "So this is why Za always asked all the shit when y'all were kids."
