"You my fourth body."

"Det ain't bad at all. I know hoes younger than you wit 10 plus."

"So now det you know what you finna do wit det information?"

"Ian finna do nun wit it I thought we was just gettin' to know shit 'bout each other."

"Det was a lil strange but alright."

"Is you stayin' wimme again or you ready to go back to Mir crib?"

"I wanna stay here." She responded so he nodded then pulled her onto his chest.

--

Najah arched her back then Boogie started giving her slow, deep strokes. He quickly learned that, that pace was what Najah liked.

"Stop allat whinin." He spoke slapping her butt.

"You so- deep."

As he slowly pounded into Najah she curled her toes and whimpered into the pillow.

"I can't take it Boogie." Najah sniffled "Keep cryin' n imma give you sum to cry about fa real."

She moaned uncontrollably putting her hand back on his stomach. He then pinned her arm to her back forcing her to lay flat on her stomach.

"Oh my god." Najah moaned

Loud banging came to the door causing them to stop. "Who is it?" Najah asked "Bring your ass out here E'najah!"

"Who is det?" Boogie asked her. "Jeremiah"

"Oh shit"

They got themselves together then Najah opened the door.

"Jeremiah what is you doin' over here? You wasn't posta be in Atlanta til tomorrow."

"Fuck allat. Dis what you doin' na?"

"Don't even do that. Who let you in here?"

"I let myself in here."

At Mir's house it was only Najah and Boogie there. They accidentally left the front door unlocked so Jeremiah let himself in.

"Get out, if he find out you in his crib he gone be trippin. Imma come talk to you inna second."

"Nah come right now!" He demanded yanking her out the room. "Aye nigga chill out." Boogie spoke getting up off the bed.

"Mind yo business dis between me n my girl."

"She ain't been yo girl since you decided to cheat on her. Yeen nun but a bitch all you wanna do is put yo hands on her, you weak as fuck."

"It's okay Boogie we finna just talk. Let's go Jeremiah."

Najah made him go outside to his car with her then they got in. She was really embarrassed because she didn't think that would happen.

"I'll really kill you right na E'najah."

"Jeremiah you did the same shit i'm doin. The only difference is you did your shit for no reason at all."

"Fuck what you tammat bro. You been wantin' to fuck det nigga."

"Maybe I have but I didn't until shit went bad with us. I was willin' to communicate n allat shit but you went and cheated on me for no fuckin' reason. So you shouldn't even be mad at me right now."

"Dis why you been ignorin' me?"

"Yup" Najah nodded sarcasticly. Jeremiah's and went across her face causing her to gasp. "Keep playin' wimme imma fuck you up. Bitch we married still so act like it."

"I can't believe you just hit me. Ion wanna be witchu so leave me the fuck alone."

As Najah tried to get out the car Jeremiah grabbed her by her hair stopping her.

"Get off me!" Najah yelled hitting him back. "Go get yo shit we finna go."

"I'm not going with you Jeremiah let me go!"

She snatched away from him and got out the car slamming the door. Najah ran in the house and locked the door before he could catch her.

When she went back upstairs she seen Boogie looking out the window clutching his gun.

"Why you keep lettin' det nigga put his hands on you E'najah?"

"He didn't put his hands on me, what are you talkin' about?"

"Nigga I been standin' here da whole time. Yeen een try to fight back."

Boogie walked past her then left the room. She didn't even bother to go after him because she wasn't in the mood.

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