I'm in Love With a Thug 3 by Lady Lissa

I'm in Love With a Thug 3 by Lady Lissa

Author:Lady Lissa
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Romance, Urban, United States, African American, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: Sullivan Productions / Leo Sullivan Presents
Published: 2015-07-23T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER ELEVEN

Prince

I had to come and visit my little sister but seeing her with Zay made my blood boil even more. I know that she’s happy and I should put that beef behind me but I can’t. Seeing my lil niece made me think about when my baby girl was first born. She was absolutely beautiful. I watched Lexus and Zay together and they looked really happy but fuck that shit. I had given that nigga specific warnings to stay away from my lil sister and he chose to ignore them.

I didn’t know where Africa went but I knew she would be back. I was just too into the baby to worry about where her ass went. It really boiled me up when I saw Zay kiss my little sister; I was like what the fuck. This nigga gon disrespect me in my damn face.

Africa and I spent about an hour with Lexus, Za’Nya and Zay and then we said our good-byes. I kissed my sister on the cheek and gave Za’Nya a kiss on the forehead. I watched Africa give my sister a hug then kiss the baby on the forehead and move toward Zay. She gave him a hug that I thought lasted a little too long.

I held onto her waist as we walked to the elevator together. I was hoping to receive a text message from my boy letting me know the favor I asked him for was done. I looked at my watch and it was only 6:45 PM so I realized it was too early for that to happen.

When Africa and I got to the car I asked, “Are you hungry?”

“You know I’m eating for two so I’m always hungry,” she said with a smile while rubbing her stomach.

“Yea you are definitely eating for two,” I said.

We got in the car and I revved up the engine. I loved this fuckin’ car even though I didn’t always drive it. I probably didn’t drive it as much because of how much I loved it. I don’t like scratches, dents, or anything fuckin’ with my ride.

“What you feel like eating?” I asked.

“I feel like eating pizza. Can we go to Gino’s?” she asked with a smile on her face.

“Hell yea we can go to Gino’s! I love their pizza and pasta,” I said.

So I headed over to Gino’s where I hoped to eat until I burst. I looked over at Africa as she sat and rubbed her belly. She had been doing that a lot lately and I must admit, I was happy that she was pregnant. I couldn’t wait for her to have our son.

“What do you think about naming our baby Princeton?” I asked.

“Princeton? Is that your way of saying you want to name our baby Prince Jr.?” she asked.

“Well I would be lying if I said that wasn’t one of the reasons, I’m so happy we’re having a boy. I have always wanted a baby to carry on my family name,” I said.

“Well don’t think you will be introducing our son into that crazy drug life you lead.



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