I am currently writing a sequel to My Girlfriend's Mom. I know people have been asking for it for a while.
So here you go, a book cover I made myself.
Interesting enough, I have 3 chapter written so far. So I'm going to give you a little preview of one of the chapters. Not saying which, but enjoy. 🤗💯💯
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•"Cool."I said to him awkwardly. I knew he was thinking about last night from when I kissed him.
Maybe that hadn't been a good idea on my part. Maybe I should have just talked some things out. It wouldn't have felt weird if I'd just talked to him last night, but I couldn't blame myself. I knew I was high. Which still didn't give me a good reason to kiss him and act funny after.
"Yeah, it is... You good? I mean, I know I ain't your type and all, but did I miss something?" He asked standing in front of me looking confused.
"No, w-"
"What is it then? You act as though you kissing me was weird. I didn't force a gun to your head." He said to me. I looked up at him and frowned.
"Don't you even go there. You didnt have to force a gun to my head to sit and watch him almost rape me, again." I said to him before getting up off the couch. He pushed me back down and shook his head.
"Okay, you wanna talk. So let's talk. No running away." He said to me. At this point my heart is beating out of my chest, but I'm listening.
"You asked me what I wanted last night. I told you I wanted you. To know things about you, but I feel like I know you more than you know me. You asked me if I wanted to be a daddy." He paused after that and just looked at me before scoffing.
"As far as I know, I've treated them more like mine since I've known you. I'm not a selfish guy and I know what it's like to raise kids on my own. Hell, I practically raised my little brother when my mom got sick with cancer." He said to me.
"I do claim your kids. I claim you too shit. When we argue about stupid stuff or play around the apartment and I get calls from the landlord about us being so loud, he tells me to tell my girl to pipe it down. I don't correct him. I don't even correct half the females that walk passed me everyday when I'm out with both of them. Telling me that I have some cute ass babies. I just say thank you and go on by my day. Ain't no thought to it. If I want you I got them." He said to me sighing before going into the kitchen. I watched Charli climb off the couch and try to run from me when I reached out to try and grab him. He laughed and ran smack into Stefan who chuckled when Charli fell on his butt.
"Well...." I said trying to gather my thoughts. I couldn't argue with anything he said to me. There was no point. If he meant what he said, I'd just have to go with the flow.
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That was all of it. What you think? I need to publish?Lemme know below. I appreciate the adding of this book to your library. It means a lot. 😍💯
-RJ
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My Girlfriend's Mom
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