CHAPTER FIVETwo weeks later
Te’Qui sat up in a tub of murky, hot, sudsy water taking the occasional pull of a bleezy. While he indulged in the gas, Kesha went about the task of washing him up. Once she was finished, she’d go on to dry him off, dress him and feed him. Kesha treated her man like a f*****g king, and he in turn treated her like a queen.
“I can tell you thinking about something. What’s on yo’ mind, baby?” Kesha inquired.
“About this next money move I’ma make.” Te’Qui answered.
“Oh, yeah? What’s next up for us?”
“Us?” he looked to her with one eyebrow rose.
“Yeah. Us. As in you and me.” she cracked a slight grin.
“Nah, whatever I do from here on out, I’ll be doin’it solo. I’m not bringin’ you along for the ride again, puttin’ you and my seed at risk.” he rubbed on her sto
