Loving My Miami Boss: Hassan & Nazariah's Love Story 3 (Loving My Miami Boss: Hassan & Nazariah’s Love Story) by Miss Jenesequa

Author:Miss Jenesequa [Jenesequa, Miss]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-09-29T16:00:00+00:00

“Such a gentleman,” Amina voiced as Khyree opened the restaurant door for her.

They walked in, hand in hand, with Khyree holding Amina’s handbag.

The waiter was already aware of who Amina and Khyree were before they had even stepped into the restaurant, surprising Amina completely.

But what had surprised Amina even more was the fact that Khyree had rented out the entire restaurant for them alone.

“I really love you,” she commented as he looked down at his menu. She hadn’t opened hers yet. She was too busy admiring her man and how fine he looked today.

Clad in a light blue denim shirt with a white wife beater inside and black jeans. He was wearing a silver chain, a silver iced out Rolex on his wrist, and silver diamond studs in each ear.

Amina already couldn’t wait to head back home and have her way with him. Being seven months pregnant wasn’t going to stop her from making love to her man.

“I love you too, beautiful,” he voiced, dropping his menu so that he could lean closer to Amina and plant a sweet kiss on her lips. “Told you I was taking you out on a date today, bae.”

She beamed at him as she moved her fingers to the side of his lips, rubbing off her red lipstick stains.

“You know what you wanna eat yet?”

“Nope, I need to check my menu.”

“A’ight, go ahead and check it,” Khyree instructed.

“You already ready to order?” she asked him, picking up her menu.

“Yup,” he responded, making Amina drop the menu back down to the table.

“Oh, okay then. I’ll just get what you’re having th—”

“Nah, bae, I’m treating you out today,” he insisted. “You definitely need to order.”

Amina threw him a weird facial expression before slowly picking up her menu again to decide on what to order.

As she opened her menu, she picked up on the fact that Khyree was acting strange. He never really put pressure on her ordering something when they went out, so for him to do it now was strange to her.

Amina focused on her menu, momentarily putting his strange behavior to the side. If it continued, then she would pick up on it.

It was only when her eyes began to skim through the food menu, trying to find something she fancied that she laid eyes on red, bold text in the bottom left hand corner.

We’re getting married, Amina Knight.

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