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"What about Rih?"

"Why don't you ask him? Y'all not together so he has no reason to lie."

"That's a good idea?"

"No harm in asking."

The woman sighed and nodded before getting out and shutting the door.

"Hi babygirl." Jacques smiled

"It's still Cyn."

"What's up T." Tarren dapped up Jacques

"Can I have a hug?" Cyn asked abruptly

"Sorry. That was weird." She added with a laugh before walking away to grab a basket

"She's funny." Jacques laughed

"She miss you."

"Shit, I miss her."

"You got a hell of a way of showing it."

"That shit from earlier was a photoshoot. Nothing else."

"She sorta came to work shit out. The non communication is getting to her. I mean she asked for a fucking hug not to long ago. Not because she wanted one, she needed one."

"T come here."

"I got it." Jacques jogged up to Cyn

He placed a hand on either side of her as she held on to the basket.

"Umm Jacques you're getting kinda close." The woman pushed him slightly trying to hide her smile

"My fault babygirl. What we looking at?"

"I'm not sure of the gender yet so let's get little stuff. Well, the other stuff."

"What about the house in Houston? You don't want to get that set up first?"

"I thought it was already set up?"

"It is but you might not like it. Put your own touch on your own house."

"I can't afford that right now anyway."

Jacques only shook his head with a goofy smile.

"No Jac-"

"Let me take care of my baby." He laughed rubbing her stomach

"She or he is fine."

"I'm talking about you. Fuck, let me treat you how I should have. I'm sorry mama." His laughter died down as he became serious

"What a-"

"Fuck her. We never dated. That shit earlier was a photoshoot, nothing else. Promise?"

"Okay."

"This morning was nothing. Cyn, please."

"Okay. I said okay. Earn it."

"That's like saying yes and no."

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