Our Little Secret

Eighty-Four

Nicki walked in, coming back from her interview. She huffed, closing the door. Meek walked in from the hallway, brushing his waves.

"Wassup? How ya rehearsal go, baby?" He asked.

"It was good, but I had cramps all day," she told him, hugging him.

He looked down at her, pecking her lips.

"You so short, baby," he chuckled.

"I know," she pouted.

He leaned down, picking her up with one hand. He carried her into their bedroom and put her down on the bed beside Rihyas. Rihyas looked over, sucking on his pacifier.

"He's really the calmest baby we ever had," Nicki smiled.

"Yeah, he stay out the mix."

Just then, Beast walked in with his son right behind him. Nicki looked at them.

"Have you named the cub yet?" She asked.

"Yeah. His name is Scar."

Nicki nodded. "Beast and Scar. Those names sound so scary."

Meek chuckled, sitting on the bed. He laid back and put Rihyas on his chest. Rihyas started kicking his legs a little.

"I don't know why you mess with him when he's comfortable," Nicki laughed.

"He cute as shit. I like holding him."

Nicki smiled and reached over, rubbing their son's back.

"I want some chicken nuggets," Nicki told Meek.

"From where?"

She shrugged. "Wendy's, maybe. I want spicy nuggets."

"Ard, I'll get you some. That's all you want?" He asked.

"No, I want a frosty too."

He nodded. "Ard."

Nicki sat up and got off of the bed. She changed her clothes and put on some lipgloss. Putting her hair into a ponytail, she looked at Meek.

"So, what have you been doing all day?" She asked him.

"I had a meeting with some important people about opening my law firm. They loved Rihyas," Meek chuckled.

Nicki nodded. "They didn't touch him, did they?"

"Nah. I wasn't having none of that."

"Okay, good. How was the meeting? When do you think you'll be able to open it up?" She asked.

He licked his lips. "It went well considering my jail records, but they said if everything goes well, I'll be able to have the firm up and running by next year October."

"Oh my god, baby! That's so good!" Nicki smiled, grabbing his hand.

He smiled. "Thank you, baby."

He sat up, laying Rihyas back on the bed. He pulled Nicki into his lap so that she was straddling him. She smiled a little, looking at him.

"Let's have another baby next year," she said.

"Next year?" He smiled.

She nodded. "Yes, but we have to plan it. All of our pregnancies were unplanned. I finally want to plan one of our children. Let's have three more."

"Ard. I heard big families are fun."

"They are. Our kids will grow up together."

Meek nodded, kissing her lips. "We having them back to back? Or every two years like the rest of our kids?"