Turned Out by His Hood Mentality 3 by Diamond D Johnson

Turned Out by His Hood Mentality 3 by Diamond D Johnson

Author:Diamond D Johnson [Johnson, Diamond D]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-27T04:00:00+00:00


Two hours later

“You should sleep real good tonight. You played your little heart out all night,” I said to Khari as I assisted her with putting on her pajamas.

We were in our bedroom, and I was sitting at the foot of the bed after I’d just helped give her a quick shower. Billionaire was behind me, lying on his side of the bed, skimming through channels on the television and calling out some of the most outrageous names he could think of for our baby girl. I wanted a unique name that many people didn’t have, and Billionaire was definitely going out of his way to give me some unique names, but I hated every single one he came up with.

I was already in my pajamas, and as soon as Khari left out our bedroom, I planned to crash and call it a night. I definitely did too much tonight, and I felt it all in my back and my feet. There were so many sweets at the gender reveal, and I indulged in just about everything there. This little girl was kicking up a storm, so I really didn’t think she would allow me to go to sleep so soon.

“Bae, what about Currency?” Billionaire asked from behind me.

Khari giggled as I rolled my eyes. She probably could tell that her dad was annoying the hell out of me with his names.

“Billionaire, no! I don’t like that,” I told him.

“What? Why not? Currency is pretty as hell, and it’s unique like you were saying. How many female Currencys you know?” he asked.

“None, because nobody liked the name,” I joked as I stood up from the bed and stretched.

Billionaire looked over at me and shook his head. He stood up from the bed in his gray pajama bottoms and his durag on his head. The man hadn’t stopped cheesing since he found out that we were having a little girl. I didn’t think I’d ever seen him this happy.

“I’m about to take a piss. I’ll think of some more names while I’m in there. We’re going to settle this shit tonight,” he said before he walked down the mini hallway that led to our master bathroom.

The second he walked out of the room, a phone started vibrating on the bed. I looked down, and it was Khari’s cellphone ringing. Yes, this five and a half year old little girl had an iPhone XS Max. It was her mother calling her, and she was doing it via Facetime. Khari flopped her little body down on the bed and answered the phone for her mother while I straightened up the little mess in the room.

“Hey, Mama,” Khari answered, followed by a light yawn because her little butt was so sleepy.

“I thought I told you not to get your hair wet! That’s your problem now, you don’t fuckin’ listen. I specifically told your little ass not to get your hair wet!” I heard Denim saying to her daughter.

I bit my bottom lip, trying to



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