Jay’s POV
My vixen was nervous about living with me, I could hear it in her voice, she felt it was too quick, but what she didn’t understand was I was all in. I wanted my family, living with me, under my roof. I want my baby in the next room and my girl laying beside me grumbling when our son or daughter wails out to tell us that they are awake.
Aniyah was worried, and I understood that, but I was still going to go after what I wanted. She could put up all the walls she wanted, and tell me every reason that it was a bad idea, but at the end of the day, my girl and our baby were coming home from the hospital to my house and they weren’t leaving.
It was Saturday, THE Saturday, meet the mother in law, Saturday and I was bricking it. I’d already changed four times, put on deodorant and body
