ENZO KING
I held Nandi’s hand as I was driving. We have already dropped Jacqui back at her apartment and now we are heading to our empty house that needs a lot of work. Hopefully, soon it will feel like home. We should move in as soon as our bedroom is fine.
“How do you like Jacqui? Is she someone you would want to hang out with again?” I start a conversation.
“Of course, baby. I don’t know if it is early to say this, but she is very nice, and I enjoyed my day with her. She is the one that convinced me to buy the makeup and braid my hair. I thought you wouldn’t like it,”
“Why would you think like that? I love it, baby. You look like a pregnant model. Speaking of that, would you like us to go for a pregnancy photoshoot?”
Her eyes glistened with excitement.
“Are you serious?” She a
