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omniscient
a month later
"monica please calm down". brandy pleaded to a distraught monica, wiping her teary face she sniffled "calm down!? it's photos of jack and i having sex every fucking where in the damn hospital". she screamed trish her boss came storming inside the empty room gripping a explicit photo "do you think i'm a joke monica?". she gritted shoving the photo into monica's chest, 
"no ma'am i don't think that! i never meant for any of this i-i don't know who took these". she cried as trish eyed monica in anger, "i'm not gonna fire you but i need to fix this so please take a few weeks off i'll call you". tears continued to run down monica's bare red face, "okay". she softly said wiping her wet face,
brandy ended the phone call she had with jack, monica stared down at the photos tears welling in her eyes "who would do this to me? to us and to bring it to my job!". she cried as brandy pulled her into a hug "sis jack is on his way please calm down before you make yourself sick". brandy softly spoke in her ear, "everything is going to be ok, we're gonna figure out who did this".
>>>
a few hours later
jack peaked inside the twins room before walking across the hall stepping inside glancing at monica who was asleep under the pile of blankets, frowning jack slowly walked over eyeing her as she slept peacefully, kneeling beside her jack gently removed the hair covering her face "baby wake up". he whispered pinching her cheek, monica frowned moving her face away from jack laughing softly jack reached over gripping her face in his hand.
pecking her lips monica fluttered her puffy eyes open jack smile faded, "baby you feeling any better?". he softly asked, monica shook her head "i-i hope i don't loose my job baby". she whispered the lump in her throat growing, "what have i told you?". he asked making monica roll her eyes, "jack you know how i feel about having my hand out". she whined, "having your hand out? monica you are my fiancé and the mother of my children what's mine is yours". monica waved him off,
"but baby you don't understand! i went to school and got my degree to help folks and some weirdo wants to ruin that for me". jack stood up holding his hand out monica glanced up at him. "leave me alone curly i don't want to get out the bed". jack playfully rolled her eyes, "mo come here". slapping his hands away jack nodded snatching the covers off her body,
tucking his arm under her legs he picked her up holding her tightly "you are so hard headed". jack said glancing down at her, shrugging jack leaned forward pecking her lips, "baby i promise my people is finding out who did this". she nodded tugging on his beard turning his head monica shoved her tongue in his mouth. "i love you so much". jack whispered making her smile, "i love you too".
"where are my babies at?". she asked feeling jack place wet kisses on her neck. "they are sleeping for now". he mumbled placing her on the countertop, running her fingers through his hair monica tugged at it pulling him closer to her, "you want me to make you some food baby?". jack asked gripping her thighs, "umm sure try not to burn down the house". she teased pecking his lips, jack playfully rolled his eyes.
jack grabbed his ringing phone out his back pocket monica eyed him as he talked on the phone grabbing him by the chains on his neck she placed kisses on his body, jack paused glancing down at her pleading. "yes we're ok, but the media is having a field day with these photos". he mumbled to his manager,
monica happened to look behind her towards the window seeing jack's mother and father walking towards the front door, she rolled her eyes sighing. "baby your parents are here". she whispered jack immediately frowned ending the call he helped monica off the counter, crying was heard through the monitor. "i'll go see what's wrong with them".