"Come on Chrissy. You got to put on your clothes to go see your mommy. I can't fight with you this morning." Evette said.
"I want my mommy to dress me." She wined.
"I know you do. But right now mommy can't do it. So you got to deal with me."
"I don't wanna." She said folding her arms over her chest and sitting on the bed.
"Chrissy please get dressed." She said putting her hand over her face.
"No!" She yelled.
Jon came in the room and walked to her. He sat next to her and picked her up. Sitting her in his lap he kissed her forehead.
"Chrissy you got to get dressed baby girl. Don't you want to go see your mom?"
"Yes."
"Well you got to cooperate with us. We can't go see mommy like this. If you get dressed and let Evette do your hair I'll take you for ice cream afterwards."
Chrissy eyes lit up. She loves ice cream.
"Can I have sprinkles?" She asked.
"Yes. You can have sprinkles. Only if you get dressed now though."
"Ok I'm ready to get dressed now." She told Evette taking of her little shirt.
Jon looked at Evette and winked his eye.
"Thank you." She said as she grabbed the clothes.
Jon stood up and put Chrissy back on the bed. He leans down and kissed her lips softly.
"No problem. You guys hurry. I got to get going."
I hurried and got Chrissy ready. I grabbed my purse and phone from the room and we headed to the car. I can't lie bae was looking good as hell to me.
I can't believe that my best friend was now my man. I love him with all of my heart. He does everything for me and my kids and treats me like a queen. Who wouldn't want that in a man?
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