Chapter 37

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Paris, France
January 31
Beyoncé

"Can you give me my baby? She doesn't wanna be held by you anymore." I held my arms out for her. Nika rolled her eyes but handed Luxe to me anyway.

"I wanna know why in the blue hell y'all gave that baby all them spoiled ass names."

"Tanya is spoiled now?" I asked Joseph. I kissed Luxe's cheek and watched her scream.

"No but Luxe, Dior, and Royalty are. Goddamn."

"You didn't even say them in the right order." I started to correct him. "It's Luxe Dior Tanya Royalty Knowles."

"She not Spanish! Why she got so many middle names!"

"Because she's MY daughter and I name her the way I please."

"We naming her Luxe Pa."

"How we spelling it?"

"The regular way."

"No 'cause that shit is boring! And my baby girl not gon be boring."

"Then how we gon spell it?"

"Put that E at the end. My baby gon be hated by all the little bald bitches on the playground cause they not her."

She slid her hand in my pants, looking up at me. "I don't wanna talk about names no more."

"Onika you gon break my dick. You wanna fuck me all day long."

"I do."

"You not even denying it."

She started stroking my dick and staring at me while biting her lip. "It's already hard."

"Baby girl." I threw my head back and let her do what she do. "Keep going baby."

"You gon fuck me?"

"Yes."

"Hard?"

"Hell yeah."

"You are one horny ass woman." Joseph said.

I took my shirt off and held Luxe close to my chest. That skin-to-skin contact is what will make her love me even more.

Cavalli was looking up at me and I knew she wanted to hold her little sister. Cavalli had been wanting to hold this little girl ever since Onika got pregnant.

"Sit down mama, so you can hold her."

We sat down together and she held her arms out while opening and closing her hands. I put Luxe in her arms and moved her hands to the correct places. She looked so happy holding her sister, it was adorable.

"Babe come here so I can be annoying. Let them handle the baby."

I was completely ready for the postpartum depression that I know she's going to go through really soon. I read up on it and it said that it would happen following the birth of the baby, almost immediately. I didn't understand it but I did understand that some niggas like to leave their women the moment this postpartum shit started to happen.

I crawled into her bed and she slammed her little hand down on my face. I looked back and Pretty Boy was sitting beside Cavalli and Kelly was on the other side, monitoring over Valli.

"Aye keep your hands to yourself Tanya."

"Baby I'm exhausted." She cried.

"What you crying for?"

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