Amira p.o.v
I was trying to ignore Huey yelling at meMe: can you stop treating me like im a damn child
Huey: your acting like one
Me; me your the one that's throwing a big ass tantrum over nothing
Huey: over nothing my enemy is dming my wife
He started scrolling through my phone. I could tell he was irritated
Me: oh now I'm your wife all of sudden
Huey: yeah another man wants my pussy fuck all that shit your mine and that pussy is mine too
Me; technically it's not it's on my body not yours
He put my phone on the nightstand and started unbuttoning his shirt
Huey: you sure
Me; mhm
He took his belt off and threw it to the floor. He pushed me back and opened my legs. Huey yanked my shorts and panties off. He smirked at me and inserted himself instead of me.
Huey: it ain't mine right
I tried not to moan but it was hard not to
Huey; look at me while I'm in it
He cupped my face and roughly kissed him and I kissed him back. He moaned in my ear and kissed my neck
Huey: (grunts) I love you
End p.o.v
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Wyfe (the wife)
FanfictionWho would of thought being a fake wife would lead to this type of life