Chapter 52

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i feel so nasty😔 i really am holy

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Egypt POV

"Walk wit a limp limp." Paris nudged me.

"Bitch it's obvious?" I pouted.

"Girl is it." Yana tilted her head.

"This man was-" I cut myself off seeing who was around.

We were at my dads house cause apparently he was some news to update us on.

"Girl lemme tell yallll." I walked to the fridge.

I pulled out the milk and turned on the faucet.

"No." Amethyst gasped.

I flicked water then opened up the milk pouring a bit out.

"IT WENT FROM WATER TO MILK?" Yana yelled.

"Water to milk I kid you not." I nodded my head.

"Three days later sis still handicapped." Paris widened her eyes.

"I will make everyday his birthday if I get fucked like that." I dry humped the air.

"He was in it like that?!" Amethyst yelled.

"Yessss." I dragged.

"Why you being weird to me!?!" Paris co-signed.

"EGYPT FUCK MY FOOD AT?!" I heard him yell.

"My owner is calling." I picked up the plate going to the living room.

"Preciate it." He nodded as I set his food down in front of him.

"I'm sorry, this enough? You need anything?" I asked.

Call it what you want, it's easy to be submissive when you got a real dominant.

"I'm straight babygirl." He picked up his fork before I kissed his cheek.

"Fuck you giving her?" DK asked.

"Nigga you beating my daughter ass? Fuck she all jolly for?" My dad mugged.

"Nah nah fuck in her water?" KJ questioned.

"Call me if you need something baby." I walked back into the kitchen.

"Okay housewife." Yana mumbled.

"I'm getting the three F's, fucked good, fed food, and flicked off." I grabbed my purse off the bar stool.

"Flicked off?" Amethyst questioned.

"Flicked off, flicking them damn 100s in my hand." I held up the stack he gave me.

"God I see what you're doing for others." Paris banged on the table.

"Either I marry this man and fuck on him for the rest of my life or, I cut his dick off so can't nobody else get it like that." I shrugged.

"It's that good?" They gasped.

"It's that good, one arm on neck one arm on frontal." I used my hands to demonstrate.

"Frontal off." Yana finished.

"He was telling me shit! He said he wanna get married, I'm married!" I yelled.

"Pftttt." Paris busted out laughing.

"If y'all don't bring y'all nasty asses on!" My dad yelled.

"It's a lifestyle." I picked up my glass walking back to the living room.

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