Thug's Nanny

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Genesis
3 weeks later

I shook King making him roll over and open his eyes. He groaned lowly rubbing his eyes. "What Babe?" He asked. We weren't official yet. But I think we were gradually progressively moving to that .

"I gotta' run a few errands today. You gotta' watch the kids," I said caressing his head. He sat up fast.

"Hell nahh. Them kids bad as hell. Take 'em wit'chu!" He protested. I giggled.

"I'm sorry baby, I can't. I'ma be gone all day so I already fixed dinner and they can have cereal for breakfast and hot dogs for lunch." He nodded ,sighing. I leaned down pecking his lips a couple times before releasing and kissing his forehead.

"I'll see you later." I mumbled ,pulling away. He nodded getting out of bed and going into the bathroom. I grabbed my things, before leaving out the house.

King

After I did my hygiene and got dressed, I jogged to Kassidy's side of the house and woke her up. "Get up mama, and go bathe then put on some clothes.." I whispered. She shifted, opening her eyes.

"I don't wanna.." She whined. I grabbed my nose.

"Oo girl, yo' breath stank." I joked with her. She giggled.

"My breath don't stank daddy."

"Ight, I'ma let you believe that.." I said chuckling. She smiled getting out of her bed. She kissed my cheek before running to her bathroom.

I went to the twins room and woke them up. I went downstairs and got the cereal, milk, bowls, and spoons out. Jasmine and Kass came down talking about their hair. I fixed their cereal and they sat waiting for Jason, little bad ass. That lil' nigga something else.

"Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, Sippin on gin and juice. Laid back, with my mind on my money and my money on my mind!" He sang, crip walking. I straight faced him, as he continued. Jasmine gave him a stank face.

"What money?" She asked.

"This money!" He yelled throwing the colorful Monopoly money in the air. I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. This nigga starting already. Kass giggled when he winked at her and bit his lip. I grabbed him by his ankle holding him upside down.

"We ain't 'bout ta' do this shit today Jason. Not today." I said.

"Surf Board! Surf Board!" He yelled swinging himself back and forth. The girls laughed at him.

"I'ma knock yo' little ass out, keep playing."

"We woke inn'a kitchen sayin' how inna' hell dis' shit happen Oh Babuh!" He sang loudly. Yea. Da' luh' nigga cussed, but not around Gene. He knew he would get his ass tore up. I dropped him.

"Help! I've fallen and I can't get up. Call Life alert!" He yelled dramatically. I groaned loudly. Grabbing his shirt making him stand up.

"Stupid ahh' boa'," I mumbled. He smirked sitting at the table, fixing himself a bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. I put the stuff up and watched them eat. Once we finished, all hell broke lose.

"Jason, get off the table and put 'cho pants back on! Kassidy, put Gene damn makeup back. Jasmine, get off the damn banister!" I yelled. I was running back and forth trying to get them to sit down.

"I'ma get my belt!" I yelled. Jason took the whip cream and sprayed it on his chest licking his lips.

"I'm bringing sexy baaaaaack!" He yelled dancing. I rubbed my forehead.