Chapter Eighteen.

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She forever my girl, my girl, my girl, I'll tell the world -My Girl, Jagged Edge

-Genai's outfits in the MM

Cordyn,

"What's goin' on?" I asked, stepping into the house. I frowned, seeing one of the officers sitting too damn close to Genai

"Do you know anybody named Tiffany Mitchell?" One questioned

"Yeah, I work wit' her. Why?" I inquired, sitting in between that nigga and Genai, wrapping my arm around her shoulder. I gave him a quick smile, growling lowly

"Does she ever sells drugs or anything at the job?"

"Yup"

"Okay, that's all we needed to know. Thank you- Greg, get up"

I looked over at the dude next to me, who was giving me a glare. Furrowing my eyebrows together, I watched him stand as he glanced at Genai.

"Go" I told him "Bye" I waved

They soon left, causing Genai to breathe heavily, laying her head on my chest. I ran my hand through her frizzy hair, kissing her chubby cheeks. I haven't seen her all day, and of course I miss her stubborn ass. Feeling her finger trace my chest that was outlined slightly through my t-shirt, my eyes wandered her outfit.

"Was you going out today or something?" I questioned

"I already did, I came home a few hours ago. Didn't feel like changing" She rubbed her stomach

"Where'd ya go?" I bit my bottom lip, looking at her pregnant stomach, and her left hand, just wanting to put a ring on that ring finger

"To pick Carter up from Keona and Marcel's place. He's sleeping right now though"

"Oh, aight" I ran my hand over my face

I'm honestly pissed off. I had to come back home for some simple bullshit ass questions- ruining my chance to buy the engagement ring. Now, I gotta get up and go back by the place again. But I'm tired, and I just want to sleep and cuddle with my Bubbie.

"What's wrong?" She squeezed my cheeks. I smiled a little

"Nothin', Bubs" I caressed her stomach, feeling a soft kick. Chuckling, I kissed her nose "You tired?"

"No" Her lips sucked on my neck, moving her hand to the hem of my sweatpants

"Stop- Stop!" I snatched her hand out my pants, putting it to her chest. Her eyes started to water, "No, don't start"

"I'm unattractive?"

"C'mon, Nai" I whined

"You, you, you don't make love to me no more though" She hiccuped

"It's been a week" I said

Tears ran down her face, "I'm dick deprived"

"Bubbie-"

"And you're about to be pussy deprived" She spat

"Genai, that ain't fair"

"Yes it is" She struggled to get up, finally standing "Don't touch me anymore-"

"What?" I stood up quickly

"For 2 weeks"

"Chill, man"

"You can't kiss me, hug me, poke me, sleep in the same bed as me, nudge me- nothing. You can only talk to me, that's it" She wobbled to the kitchen

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