Book Contains: Aquaria, Violet Chachki, Katya Zamolodchikova, Kameron Michaels, Miz Cracker, Blair St. Clair & Miss Fame.
DISCLAIMER: **THIS BOOK IS NOT MEANT TO PORTRAY ANY OF THE QUEENS AS THEY GO IN REAL LIFE. THEY ARE ALL WONDERFUL PEOPLE IN AND...
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- You were planning this for a long-ass time. - And by that, you meant the moment where you gave birth to your son; Mason. - Though you were doubtful at first, you grew to trust Jason's love for you as Mason grew. - How he accompanied you through it all. - You both had been assessing actually marrying each other but neither of you exhibited any opposition or agreement. - Was it a fear of commitment? Probably so. -Whatever it was, it has now disappeared and you are now willing to give your eternal love to the father of your child. - You three, as a family was planning on going for a little holiday to California. - A little breeze and breather to take away the stress from both your jobs. - You were already done storing Mason's stuff and now you were loading yours. - Mason was spectating you through it, picking up random clothes that he likes and throwing it to your face or into his luggage. - "Mase-Base please no throwing, things at mum.", you softly scolded Mason and he couldn't help but laugh. - "Now hey there champ, don't give momma a hard time.", Jason chimed in and held up Mason, cooing him continually. - "Jase can you take him out for ice cream or something? I need to focus cramming his crap into his suitcase without any distraction.", you affirmed frustrated. - "Sure. Come on champ. L'esgo harass the ice cream man next door.", Jason picked Mason up and followed to peck your cheek before taking off with Mason to annoy the shit out of Marty. - you chuckled at the trail of mischief they both left behind. - Like father like son indeed. - •Malibu, California• (A random exquisite bay watch hotel) - You and Jason were getting ready to go hit the beach as Mason was practically screaming his head off to make you pack quicker. - Jason managed to make the devil shut up by lending Mason his phone. - Damn, that boy hella takes selfies. - You laughed at the cute and weird faces he made while taking his pictures but Jason was too focused on your body, with that extra revealing bikini of yours. - Serving BODY-ODY-ODY TO THE GAY GAWDS, HALLELUJAH - Ahem - You finalized packing and Mason hitched it to the beach. - Jason was pretty excited about something, but you couldn't put a finger on it. - You were also enthusiastic.
- You were planning on proposing to him, later. - A bit crazy I know. But someone has to do it amirite? - You wanted to pop the question at the right time and at the right moment of the scene. - You made a reservation in a bayside restaurant in secrecy. Planning on proposing there while the sun beautiful sets beside the reserved table...
- Jason was wondering why you were acting anxious all of the sudden. - You paid no attention to his inquisitive behavior and he paid no attention to yours. - Mason was splishing and splashing his tiny hands on the warm and rough waters of Malibu. - Going back in forth from the sand to the ocean. Traveling into the rough waves and back again to catch his breath on land. Then repeat it again and again on a loop. - Jason suddenly took your right hand in his. - He sought and swiveled to you. - You both traded glances. - "Something wrong dear?", you asked and he did nothing but stare into your eyes. - "You know you're perfect right?", he inquired in return. - "Huh? Well if you think so. I don't find myself at all appealing. Well not since I gained all this weight.", you referred to the fact during pregnancy you gained a sum quaint of weight. Though you did appear much larger, you still somehow maintained your hourglass physique. God even blessed you with a much fuller chest completed with an ass from the heavens.