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Tootie was chilling on the couch as I watched him play the game.
I could've lost my brother the one who taught me the game in the streets.
Kimora was upstairs sleep, I'm not gone lie she getting bigger and her emotions hitting me fast.
I don't think I can handle her being pregnant again.
She beat my ass the other day because I was late picking Tootie up.
Like what the fuck type shit is that ?
"Aye Bro I really appreciate you for helping me out. I owe you one" I heard Tootie say as he looked at the Tv.
"Bro, you don't owe me shit. You the one who supported me through everything. You helped me when you had ya last dime. The only thing you owe me is staying alive and making children with Dee" I said and he chuckled.
"Boy I don't think she want a kid." He said and I laughed.
"Yo ass gon be like me on thin ice. Mookie ass is emotionally and she be ready to beat my ass over one little thing. It's cool I love her though" I said and then I heard sniffling coming from behind me and I saw Mookie crying.
Aw fuck.
"What you crying for mamas?" I asked and Tootie but his cheek to keep from laughing.
"You love me" she said as she wiped her face looking at me
"Yes I love you" I said and went over to her and hugged her as she blew her nose in my shirt.
I'm finna fuck her up.
"Move, why you blow your nose in my shirt" I said pushing her away from me.
Not too hard to hurt her or the baby.
"I'm sorry" she said and went into the kitchen and I took my shirt off .
I wanna enlist in the navy but I can't leave Kimora here with my child.
"Von Dee on her way here" Mora said making me nod.
I went into the kitchen and seen her bending over picking something off the floor.
I noticed her ass getting fat, so I walked over and started dry humping her.
