[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...
"K first of all bitch you look good in all these dresses." Morgan said spinning Brielle around.
"You done trying dresses on?" I asked.
"Out of all the dresses I tried on I'm stuck on 3." She said, and my ass already knew which 3.
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"Sorry we late yo damn mama always playing doctor." Auntie Robyn said as auntie Bey, auntie trin, my mom and her made their way into the bridal shop.
"Bitch playing? I am a doctor, top of the line people gotta book me." Auntie Trin said flipping her hair.
"Bad bitch." Auntie Bey said and auntie trin stuck her tongue out.
"What y'all kids saying now? Periodt." Aunt Trin said
"Bitch I just know yo grown ass didn't just...bitch I will shoot you." Auntie Robyn said
"Bitch why you always tryina shoot some damn body ole dusty ass hoe." My mom said and I took a seat Alon with Brielle cause once they start they don't stop.
