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Ohemaa [Queen]
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Complete, First published Jan 12, 2022
Mature
Dr. Monáe Blackwell is a highly educated OBGYN, committed to her patients and her career. King is a younger slightly rude construction worker.

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I heard his footsteps behind me but I avoided him as I walked through the curtain and into the living room. 
"A you me a talk to enuh."

"I'm not arguing with nobody's child." I said as I put on my shoes and walked out the door. I didn't notice that he was following me until I was at the gap in the fence.

"Child? Mi a big man. Yuh think 25 a pickney?" Again I didn't answer. I focused my attention on the fence and tried to maneuver through the wire. 

Just my luck, the wires hooked the back of my leggings waist. 

"See it deh, you get hook. Mi just fi lef you right yasso." 

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This is a cutesy book!! Nothing tumultuous❤️❤️
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