𝖲𝗒𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖾́ 𝖫𝖾𝗇𝗂'𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖡𝗋𝗈𝗎𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗑
𝖫𝖺𝖿𝖺𝗒𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾 𝖦𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅 ,𝖫𝗈𝗎𝗂𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗇𝖺
𝟥:46𝖺𝗆
Wasting no time walking out the building, Symoné hopped in the passenger seat of symir's blacked out 2021 srt hellcat.
"Wassup mama, I got you Waffle House because that's the only thing open right now. And I know you never ate today besides the McGriddle you had this morning"
"How was work though?" symir asked, as he pulled out of the parking lot to head towards her place
"It was very stressful. They had multiple people come in today and would try to claim false labor. But they had this one girl that came in about four times and we kept telling her that she wasn't in labor. So— she left and then when she came back her blood pressure was high so we had to keep her
"Me personally, I think she ate salt or sum shit" Symoné continued to ramble about her stressful day at work
"Salt? Who the hell gone eat some salt" symir chuckled, turning his vehicle off. Getting out the drivers seat, he went around and opened the passenger door for her
Once they made it in the house, Symoné went straight take a shower and then got right in her king sized bed.
"eat sum before you go to sleep, Symoné" he sat the Waffle House container on her lap
" I'm not hungry" she mumbled
"You are tho. You just don't wanna eat cause you tired" symir said, opening the container
He'd gotten her a sausage egg and cheese hashbrown bowl
With a half iced tea and half lemonade
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"You mad because I'm tryna feed you? All I'm asking you to do is eat like a couple bites. You been going days without eating and ian fucking with that"
"Well then don't" Symoné rolled her eyes
"You must've lost yo mind," he chuckled.
"Just shut the fuck up so I can go to sleep" she groaned
symir's eyes flew on her, he'd never seen her be so cranky before. It was actually turning him on
"Repeat that for me?" He asked, looking her directly in her eyes
"...I— I'm just tired. My bad for coming off harsh" She broke eye contact
"It's good. Go to sleep" he put the food on her nightstand
He got under the covers and scooted next to her.
𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖭𝖤𝖷𝖳 𝖣𝖠𝖸 𝟣𝟤:𝟦𝟧 𝖯𝖬
"You almost finished?" symir asked,as he watched her get dressed
"I look like I'm almost finished? Just ask dumb questions sometimes," she retorted, mumbling the last few words under her breath
symir looked at her then at himself in the mirror and did it about three times before speaking.
"Symoné I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but you needa get it together because I did nothing to you at all."
He was holding on to her throat and holding her chin up so that they could make eye contact with each other.
"Stop fucking playing with me, Symoné. Now what's wrong?" symir questioned her
Symoné looked at him trying to hold eye contact but then she put her head down, "Nothing is wrong with me." He looked at her with a slight mug
He leaned forward and placed his lips on top of hers giving her a pleasurable kiss. She eventually kissed him back and slightly opened her mouth allowing his tongue to slide in
After a couple of minutes he backed up not wanting to take it too far since they had plans.
"Let me know when you finished." He walked out the bathroom with his pre-rolled blunt in his hand.
Symoné put her moisturizer on which was the last thing she had to do. She had on a white v neck bodysuit with her fashionnova booty lifting skinny jeans and paired that with her low nature dunks.
She grabbed her small cream telfar bag and walked out her room. When she made it downstairs she grabbed her car keys and a cold bottle of water.
symir looked up from his phone, " you ready, ma?"
She nodded her head waited for him by the door. "I gotta pass my momma nem real quick before we head that way" he said
𝖫𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌🙂
