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Mingus didn't help me at all. He kept his mouth shut and just smiled mischievously at me. He was just like his father when it came to keeping secrets. I sighed and flopped back on my couch. I decided to let Norman spend some alone time with Mingus because I knew they needed it.

My phone rang and I picked it up. "Thank you for my package," I said knowing it was Stacey. I heard her chuckle. "Hello to you too," she said. I curled my feet underneath of me. "Did Norman get it?" she asked. I chuckled and shook my head though I knew she couldn't see me.

"Actually no, I had to explain it. Which made it 10 times more embarrassing," I grumbled. Stacey started cracking up. "I don't get why you think this is funny," I said. Stacey laughed louder. "You should hear this from my end!" she said. I rolled my eyes.

"You wouldn't like it if it was you! I'm just glad that Mingus wasn't around. I don't need his child ears hearing shit like that!" I said. Stacey chuckled again. "Does he even know?" she asked. I felt my eyebrows furrow together slightly. I sighed a little.

"Know about what?" I asked her. It was quiet for a few seconds. "About you and Norman," she said. I ran a hand through my hair and tugged on it lightly. "No, and honestly I don't want him to know. That would disturb me to no end if I was him," I said.

"Yeah, I understand that, but if you end up pregnant obviously he's going to figure it out," that hit me like a ton of bricks. There was a long awkward silence. "Mandy?" Stacey asked slowly. I bit my lip and felt myself staring off in the distance.

"Yeah," I whispered. "Mandy, were you and Norman protected?" she asked slowly. I sighed again. "Nope," I said. It seemed like the whole world had stopped around me. Everything was silent. I couldn't even hear Stacey anymore as I hung up the phone.

I sat my phone on the coffee table before putting my head in my hands. I heard the door open and I looked up to see Norman standing in my doorway. He shook his keys at me before tucking them in his pocket. I ran my hands through my hair and sat back.

"I thought you were spending time with Mingus?" I asked him as he came and sat beside me. Norman wrapped his arm around me. "We went out for a bit, but I don't think he got that much sleep so now he's taking a nap," he said. I snuggled into his side more.

"How's everything going over here?" he asked. I gestured to my bags that were still sitting by the couch. "Still haven't unpacked yet, but I'll get there," I said. Norman chuckled and squeezed me a little more. My hand slowly trailed up and down his arm that was around me.

"Everything else okay though?" he asked. I shrugged a little. "Yeah, just peachy," I said. Norman shifted so he was now looking at me. "Are you okay?" he asked. He was just full of questions. I racked my brain trying to think how I could bring this up.

"Actually, can I talk to you about something?" I asked him. Norman pushed me lightly so I was looking at him. I placed my legs over his lap and looked up at him. "What's up, babe?" he asked. I sighed and brought my hand up to Norman's hair. I played with it lightly as I tried to collect my thoughts.

Norman leaned into my hand slightly and sighed. "We uh....weren't safe...when we uh ya know," I said. Norman cocked his eyebrow at me. "Damn it," I cursed thinking he didn't get it. "We weren't protected when we had sex," I said while looking down at my feet.

Norman's hand came out and squeezed my knees. "Does that bother you?" he asked. I looked up at him. "I don't know if it should bother me or not," I whispered. Norman's hand moved from my knee to my chin. He grabbed it lightly and made me look at him.

"It doesn't bother me if that counts for something," he said. I bit my lip slightly. "It does, but what if I get pregnant?" I asked. Don't get me wrong I've always wanted at least one kid but Norman was 44 years old and I don't see him wanting anymore kids.

Norman smiled a little. "So what if you do? It's not like I would break up with you and disown the kid. I would love it," I was actually kind of shocked by his answer. Not that I couldn't see us having a little family together because I could but I just didn't know how I felt about everything.

"Would it be selfish for me to say that I want a kid of my own? I love Mingus but he's not mine. I want to be able to look at my kid and be like 'yeah they look like me,' ya know?" I looked up at Norman waiting on some sort of answer to come from him.

His hand made its way to the back of my neck. I sighed when his lips connected to mine. His other arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me into his lap. My hands found his hair and I ran my fingers through it lightly. Norman pulled back and rested his forehead against mine.

"I get it. I do, believe me. If you become pregnant it's not going to bother me, I mean unless it's not mine," I punched his arm lightly as he smirked. I knew he was just trying to lighten the mood. "I always wanted another kid, but obviously that didn't happen."

I nodded a little and buried my head in the crook of his neck. Norman's hand ran up and down my back in a comforting way. His hand slowly slipped under my shirt and his fingers ran up my bare spine. I sighed and ran my hand through his hair as I kissed his neck.

I pulled back a little to look at him. I bit my lip a little before pressing my lips to his again. I felt Norman take a sharp breath in. I could tell he was caught off guard at first before he started kissing back. His tongue ran across my bottom lip but I pulled back.

"I think we should probably go check on Mingus," I whispered. Norman nodded a little before picking me up and standing. I squealed a little as he placed me on the ground. "I have legs, ya know?" I said while walking towards the door. I felt a sting on my butt.

"Trust me, I know," I turned around and saw Norman with his hands in the air and a smirk on his face. "Sorry, you in those shorts tempts me to do things," I rolled my eyes a little and walked down to Norman's door. He unlocked it and we walked in to see Eye sitting on the counter.

"Well Mingus isn't up yet," I said. "Yes, I am," I jumped when I saw Mingus's head pop up from below the bar. "Jesus! You scared me. What are you doing?" I asked him. He held up a can of soda. "I dropped it and it exploded so I cleaned it up."

I chuckled and Norman sighed. "I can't leave here for an hour without you destroying something," Mingus stuck his tongue out at Norman who in return did the same thing. "Children please," I said. Both Norman and Mingus turned to face me.

"What? You guys are worse than two kids," I said. They both chuckled before going over to the couch and flopping down. I walked over and flopped down across them with my feet in Norman's lap and my head in Mingus's lap. Mingus tapped me on the head.

"Can we help you with something?" Norman asked. I sighed and stretched a little. "Nope, just stay like you are and everything will be good," I said. Mingus looked down at me. "Good for who?" he asked. I grinned up at him. "Me of course, duh," Mingus rolled his eyes.

"I mean with two good looking men looking after me and letting me use them as my own personal pillows, my life is good," I said. My voice had a slight teasing tone in it. Mingus tapped me on the forehead again and I looked up at him. "Boy, don't you start with me."

Mingus stuck his tongue out at me and Norman cuffed him up the side of the head and Mingus glared over at him. "Abuse," I said while pointing at Norman. Norman smirked before leaning forward and kissing the tip of my finger. "You see that Mingus? He's trying to get on our good side now."

Mingus chuckled before scooting out from under me. "Jerk," I mumbled as he walked through the hallway. I sat up and pushed my hair back out of my face. "You guys aren't nice," I said as I leaned into Norman. He wrapped an arm around me.

"Nobody said we were," he said while pulling me into the crook of his side. Mingus came back out and plopped on the couch. "Now what?" Mingus asked. I looked over at him. "What are you bored?" I asked him. He nodded a little. I had never known a teenage boy to be bored.

"A little," he said. I looked over at Norman who slightly shrugged a little. "Come on, we seriously can't sit here all day and be bored. Let's go do something," I said while standing up. Norman cocked an eyebrow at me. "Like what?" he asked. I grabbed both their hands.

I pulled them off the couch and towards the door. "I don't know but we're not going to sit here and be lazy," I said. Norman chuckled and laced his fingers with mine as the elevator doors opened to the lobby. We stepped into the busy streets of New York to find something adventurous to do.

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