BRIA
"Hey, baby." I said walking into Morris' office with Aziah asleep in my arms. It was his lunchtime so I brought some food.
Morris designated the second room of his large office to the children. He turned it into a nursery/playroom for the girls so I went into the room and placed Aziah into the crib, making sure to turn on the baby monitor before I left.
I walked back around the corner to see Morris scarfing down his Pollo Tropical.
"Damn. Slow down, babe." I laughed.
"I didn't eat lunch. You don't know how much I needed this." He chuckled wiping his mouth.
"Let's talk." I spoke sitting on the other side of the desk.
He looked at me sadly. "I've decided it would wait."
"So you made that decision alone?" I countered with a raised eyebrow.
"Yep." He replied with an attitude.
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