Book 4 to My Boo💋
This is the Next Generation for Brandi and Brianna's kids. All grown up and meeting this cruel thing we call "Life", see how they deal with being young adults in a drug-trafficing family business😏
Enjoy🤗
"Fabulous. Another pose please.....awesome" the photographer says, taking shots here and there.
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"Okay, remove the shirt please"
Following her request, I pull my shirt over my head and fling it off set. Along with my accessories and belt.
"Yes, now give me those poses....mhm.....that's it, love that one.........great"
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"Sorry to interrupt but Mr Gabriel sir, your wife or girlfriend is on the phone! She's gone into labor" an assistant came rushing in.
"Really? Excuse me miss" I jog up to the short man and retrieve my phone.
"Hello?"
"Babe--I--I think....its time-mghh" she breathed heavily on the phone.
"Where are you?"
"The hospital already. Please hurry though"
"I'm on my way"
Hanging up the phone, I rush to grab my shirt and other things off the floor, putting them back on in a hurry. "I'm sorry, but I have to go be there for the birth of my daughter. We can reschedule later" I tell the staff before running out.
=15 minutes later=🕓
I rush into the hospital room and go over to Tiara in the bed, seeming to be in so much pain.
"Hey, I'm here. How you doing?" I grab her hand and kiss her cheek.
"Its-just contractions right now..." She says weakly.
"Anything I can do?"
"Just stay with me.."
"Of course babe, I ain't going nowhere. I'm a hold ya hand through it all"
She smiled at me, and leaned in so we could kiss fully on the lips.
