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Karen softly giggled as Drew played a game at the carnival. "What's up, baby?" Preston said, sitting next to Karen. "My name's Karen, not baby," Karen said, scooting away from him. "Stop being like that. How's our daughter?" Preston asked.

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"MY daughter is fine," Karen said, getting up. But Preston pulled her down. As the tension escalated, Drew walked over and lifted his shirt, revealing a gun tucked into his waistband.

"Drew, let's just go," Karen said, her voice trembling as a crowd began to form around them. The onlookers watched in a mix of curiosity and concern, unsure of what would happen next.

The atmosphere grew heavy with unease, as the realization of the escalating situation spread through the crowd. Some people started to back away, not wanting to get caught up in the potential danger. Others pulled out their phones to record the scene, eager to capture the unfolding drama.

Preston, his face contorted with anger, clenched his fists tightly. "You think you can just walk away and take my daughter and my bitch? Over my dead body!" he shouted, his voice filled with venom.

Drew's eyes narrowed, his grip tightening on his gun. "Don't make this any uglier than it already is," he warned, his voice low and menacing.

Karen felt trapped. "Drew, let's just go. I wanna go home," she said with tears filling her eyes. She hated drama, but one thing she wasn't going to do was cry and jump in like a pick me girl if the drama had nothing to do with her. Taking a deep breath, she composed herself and grabbed Drew's arm in frustration.

"Damn it, Drew! Why couldn't you just walk away?" Karen asked, her voice quivering with a mix of anger and sadness. She continued walking towards the car, her emotions still raw and overwhelming.

"Karen, that nigga literally almost beat you to death, then he kidnapped you and Kristi," Drew said, concern evident in his voice. Karen sighed, feeling the weight of the traumatic experience still lingering in her mind.

"Yeah, but you could've just fuckin' walked away," Karen replied, her voice tinged with frustration. She got into the car, seeking solace in its familiar confines. Drew closed her door gently, understanding the depth of her pain, and joined her on the driver's side.

As they sat in the vehicle, the silence was heavy with unspoken emotions. Karen's hands trembled slightly, her mind replaying the terrifying moments that had led them to this point.
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Karen went upstairs to see Kristi sleep in her crib, feeling a sense of warmth and joy as she watched her peacefully dream. As she entered her own room, her heart skipped a beat as she beheld a breathtaking sight. Roses and candles adorned every surface, casting a soft and romantic glow. "Drewww," Karen exclaimed, her voice filled with surprise and delight.

Turning around, she found Drew leaning casually against the door frame, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips. "You like it?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Karen's eyes welled up with tears of happiness as she looked at the love and effort Drew had put into creating this magical scene. "No," she replied, her voice filled with emotion, "I don't just like it, Drew. I absolutely love it!"

Unable to contain her overwhelming emotions, Karen rushed into Drew's arms, squeezing him tightly in a loving embrace. In that moment, surrounded by the enchanting ambiance, they knew that their love was something truly special. The roses and candles were not just decorations; they were symbols of the deep connection they shared.

As they held each other, Karen whispered into Drew's ear, "Thank you." Drew whispered back, "You're welcome."

"Now I got a surprise for you," Karen said, a mischievous glint in her eyes. With a playful smile, she swiftly dashed into the bathroom, leaving Drew eagerly waiting outside. His anticipation grew with each passing second, wondering what Karen had up her sleeve.

Before long, Karen emerged from the bathroom, and Drew's jaw practically dropped to the floor. She stood before him, radiating confidence and allure, dressed in a stunning set of red lingerie that accentuated every curve of her body. The room suddenly felt charged with an electric energy, as Drew's gaze hungrily swept over her figure.

 The room suddenly felt charged with an electric energy, as Drew's gaze hungrily swept over her figure

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Unable to resist the sight before him, Drew licked his lips instinctively, his desire for Karen reaching new heights. As she gracefully approached him, the air crackled with an undeniable chemistry. Their eyes locked, speaking volumes without uttering a word.

Without hesitation, they closed the remaining distance between them, their lips meeting in a passionate, fiery kiss. Time seemed to stand still as their mouths moved in sync, their tongues dancing in a beautiful rhythm. Their embrace was a blend of longing and love, a testament to the deep connection they shared.

Drew kissed Karen's neck and she moaned. He picked Karen up, her legs on his arms, and carried her to the bed. Karen kissed down his body as he took off all his clothes. Karen then gave him head, driving him wild with pleasure.

"Shit," Drew said as he came and Karen opened her mouth to show her playing with his kids with her tongue before swallowing. "Damn," Drew said, and he bent Karen over on the bed and thrusted in. Karen gripped the blanket tightly as Drew continued to move inside her, both of them lost in the moment of passion and desire. The room filled with the sounds of their pleasure, echoing off the walls as they moved together in perfect rhythm.

Karen's moans mixed with Drew's grunts, creating a symphony of ecstasy that seemed to consume them both. Finally, with a final thrust, Drew released himself inside Karen, both of them collapsing onto the bed in a state of pure bliss. They lay there, tangled in each other's arms, catching their breath and reveling in the intensity of their connection.
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