Count On You (Taylor Family Saga Book 1)

by Kami Holt

“Umm, I’m engaged. Or did you forget?” I lifted my hand to show off the ring Marquise gave me, even though I wasn’t even convinced it mattered. “Mandee, go to hell. You and I both know that ring, along with that proposal, is a bunch of bullshit. You’ve got to come up with a better reason than that baldheaded man-child. I’m sure he wouldn’t even notice if you got your groove back because he’s too busy chasing behind his ho ass baby mama.”

Never let a man mess with ya money, ya family, or ya freedom.

I used to think you were a bad bitch, but I’m calling you Tuna Tammy from now on,”

“My granny used to say God works in ways we’ll never understand.

Yeah, she was crazy if she thought she wasn’t gonna be mine.

All you have to do is communicate with me, love. If at any point you want to walk away, just say the word. I’ma tell you hell no, but you can at least talk to me about it.

My next man needs to be infatuated with me.

Those children’s books were boring as hell, but the hood books Normi kept on her shelf were wild as hell. I fucked with Mz. Lady P, Antionette Sherrell, and Karma Monae heavy. I didn’t know who Kay Shanee was, but I’d never read another one of her books to my babies. That shit had a nigga blushing, and I couldn’t go out like

I believed in protecting my assets and my peace. There wasn’t a bitch alive that would be able to have a one up on my woman.

“Okay, daddy daycare. Shit, I don’t even want that kind of pussy in my life because I’ll fuck around and put an air tag in her panties just to make sure she ain’t taking my shit nowhere it’s not supposed to be.”

being a Christian is supposed to look like on the outside, they forget that it’s a heart thing. It’s not about the way you dress or how properly you speak. The devil was one of God’s greatest angels, so anyone can play the role if they look the part.