I Think I Might Need You (Love Sisters, #2)

by Christina C. Jones

“As much water as you drink, Miss Fit Bitch, I know you stay drug test ready.

I shrugged. “Even so, it doesn’t change the fact that she’s having his kid. What I look like trying to push my way into that situation?” “You look like Russell Wilson swooping in to be a family man,” Len laughed. “What your wack ass wants to be anyway.

“Anything for you, Mama. Anything for Selenas!”

More like first came the gin, then came the sin, now oh shit, I gotta deal with you again.

“Shout out to my therapist, giving me tools to pass on and shit,” Teddy said, tossing an imaginary ball into a hoop somewhere near the ceiling, and then cheering for himself.

Jac laughed. “Seriously though – send that nigga a text. “This ain’t it, chief. And the baby ain’t yours either.” Boom. Solved.”