I stood in front of the mirror butt ass naked and examined my plus sized figure. I stood at a striking 5'9 with DD cups and thighs for days.
I'm a size 16; I have a muffin top, rolls, and all that shit, but I finesse it all with whatever I wear. I ain't one of them big bitches that wear tight ass clothes and be walking around lookin like a rubber band wrapped around a finger. No. In fact, I work my weight. I own this shit, hunny. I like to think I'm beautiful ... with this blessed full head of hair and mocha brown acne-free skin, I am unfuckwithable, you hear me?
I keep myself clean and well taken care of. Have I ever had a man? Hell No. Niggas nowadays be shallow. Looking for a Buffy type bitch, 70 percent artificial. They can keep it.
A bad bitch knows her worth, fat or not.
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His Assistant
FanfictionKamille Jacobs is a 18 year old with a whole lotta ambition and brains. She graduates her hell hole of a highschool and escapes her bullies and will soon become an assistant for the one and only August Alsina. How will she learn to deal with his rud...
