" Ma," I roll over to the loud voice above me. " Dominique," I slowly opened my eyes. " Yeah," I turn my head. Kyrie stands on the side of the bed in a white shirt, blue jeans," I'm leaving baby." " What time is it?" " Six," he reaches over the bed and drags me across the bed. " Give some love before I leave." He puckers his lips and lift my head, our kiss last for a couple minutes before he pulls away. " I'll call you when I get done." " Okay," I lean back on the bed. " Make sure to lock my door," I yell as he leaves the room. " I will," he walks out of the bedroom. I roll over in bed going back to sleep. A few minutes later my phone rings, I reach to the side table and grab my phone," hello." " Bambina, good morning." " Good morning pops. How are you," I clear my throat. " I'm good Bamb
