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I cursed myself that she knew me so well.

“I’m just stressing about dropping this new mixtape. I’m doing something different and I got to make sure that the fans will like it,” I said, hoping that sounded convincing. I hated having to lie to Charlie, but I couldn’t tell her no shit like this, I just couldn’t go through with it.

“But you never let something like that get you to the point where you pass out drunk in the middle of the studio, Jaquan. I hope what you’re telling me is true because I would hate for it to have to be some shit that will come out to the light. So, I’m going to ask you again, what is bothering you?” She looked me dead in my eyes.

“Everything is good, Charlie,” I said, making it come out as convincing as possible.

“Okay, well I’m going to leave it alone, for now,” she said.

“But I came up here to ask you, what’s your schedule looking like this weekend. I’m supposed to perform this weekend out in Vegas and I want you to come up there with me. I know you don’t like this famous lifestyle shit, but I want you there with me.”

I could tell from her face, that she was about to make up an excuse not to go.

“Come on, Charlie. A nigga don’t ask your ass for shit. Just do this one thing for a nigga,” I said to her.

“Okay, I’ll go. Only because I want to keep an eye on your cheating ass,” she said.

I walked up on her and placed both of my arms on her ass. “Trust me, I ain’t gone cheat on you in Vegas. I’ve sampled enough pussy down there already.” She pushed me away from her. “Chill, Charlie, damn, I was just fuckin’ with you,” I said, trying to pull her back into my arms.

“No, move because that wasn’t funny and you were dead ass serious!” she said.

I grabbed her by her waist and brought her back to me.

“Anything I did in the past, is the past, baby. Right now, all I’m worrying about is the present and the future, and I plan on having you there with me. Yeah, I fucked plenty of bitches when I wasn’t with you, but baby, that shit don’t mean a damn thing to me. Look at where I’m at right now, this is where I want to be,” I said, hoping that would make her feel better, but her lip was still poked out, so I knew she was still pissed off at a nigga.

“I’m sorry for saying that, I’ll make it up to you when we get to Vegas. Now, give your nigga a kiss because I’m about to hop in the shower, and I know you’re about to leave for work,” I said.

She quickly pecked me on my lips.

“Nah, not like that! Kiss me how you do it when you be riding my dick,” I said to her.

Without hesitation, she reached up, placed her hands around my neck, and circled her tongue across my lips. I stuck my tongue out and she sucked on it like it was a lollipop. The way she just kissed me had my dick hard as a rock, so I untied the towel that she had around her body and let it fall to the floor. I then stepped out of my boots and pulled down my sweats. I lifted Charlie up and slid her down on my dick, and not once did she protest. For the life of me, I couldn’t remember the last time I’d seen her ass come in the house with pads, which led me to believe that she was pregnant, plus the way her pussy has been extra wet and tight lately had me raising an eyebrow as well.

After I finished fucking her, I needed to call up my jeweler. It was time for a nigga to go ring shopping. We were going to make this shit official in Vegas.

Saturday Night

“Come on, Charlie, we got to go. The car is outside waiting for us and a nigga already late, fooling around with your ass,” I fussed at Charlie as I sat on the bed in our penthouse hotel room in Las Vegas.

Charlie had been in the bathroom for the past ten minutes and I could hear her in there throwing up. Not to mention, her ass wasn’t even dressed yet, but my crew did come into the hotel and do her makeup and hair, and her outfit for tonight was laid out on the bed. I was already dressed and ready to go, but I couldn’t leave without my biggest support system. The purpose of taking this trip with Charlie was for her to be here while I performed in Vegas, so I was going to need for her to get herself together because time was ticking.

She walked out of the bathroom a m

inute later and from her face, I could tell that something was wrong with her. She looked sleepy, but that’s because we had been up since three o’clock this morning because our flight was at five. Plus, she had only slept for the five hours and change that it took for us to get here.

As soon as we landed in Vegas, I started doing appearances and shit, so there really wasn’t any time for the two of us to kick our feet up and relax. “Come here. What’s wrong with you? Why you in there throwing up like that?” I asked her.

She walked into my arms and wrapped her arms around me. I held her body close to mine and I could feel her trembling.

“I think I might be pregnant,” she confessed, and it was like music to my ears. That had given me more confirmation that what I planned on doing for her tonight would be well worth it. I pulled her back and placed my large hands on her stomach, which was still flat, but I wanted her to know that I was indeed happy as hell.

“I just want you to know that if you are pregnant right now, then a nigga is happy as hell. We’ll confirm it though when we get back to Miami. In the meantime, I want you to put on your game face so that you can support your man tonight at his show.”

Like the trooper she was, she got dressed, and when she finished, she looked beautiful. Nobody could tell that she was just slouched over the toilet, throwing up, and no one could tell that she wasn’t feeling her best because she definitely wasn’t showing how she felt.

“I promise when we get back tonight, I’m going to make you feel better. We don’t even have to stay the whole night at the club. As soon as I finish performing, I’m going to take a few pics with some on my fans and then we can dip.” I pulled her body into mine as we rode the elevator down to the first floor.

We stepped out the elevator hand in hand, and from the inside, I could already tell that it was hella paparazzi outside, and that was going to annoy Charlie even more. I grabbed her hand and walked with her outside. I spotted my driver, standing outside in the parking lot area, which was full of hollering fans, but I had been doing this shit long enough to know how to tune them out and focus on the task at hand.

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