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ve him all the babies in the world, but damn!

Billionaire leaned into the car and pulled me to him once Prosper was strapped inside.

“It ain’t my fault that I love my wife, and we make some beautiful kids. One more ain’t going to hurt,” he said, and then he kissed my lips. God, he was making it hard to say no.

“Normani! You can do that in the privacy of your home!” my mom snapped, coming over and standing by the car.

I laughed and then slapped my husband for getting me in trouble. She seemed to have popped out of nowhere.

“I know, Mama. We’ll be over later,” I told her.

“Hmm hmm,” she said and got in her car.

I laughed and pushed Billionaire back, so I could get out.

“For real, though, bae, thank you for giving me Prosper. Thank you for rocking with me too, and letting me turn you out,” he said, making me roll my eyes at him.

“You never turned me out. You just introduced me to love,” I said before squeezing past him to get into the passenger seat.

“Yeah, I did. You was turned out by my hood mentality,” he joked.

As much as I didn’t want to, I laughed. I got in the passenger seat, and he closed the door. I watched as the most perfect man walked around the car to get in the driver’s seat, and I looked at the most perfect little girl in the back, comfortably in her car seat.

If I was turned out by his hood mentality, then I’d take that because, in the process, I found my soul mate… my King… my other half, and in the words of my daddy… my thug!

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