She removed my arms from her body, walking to her dresser. Her hands slammed shut drawers, snatching out clothes, and throwing them on the ground. I sat her up.

"Get off of me"

"Who you gettin' sassy wit'?" I raised my eyebrow

She huffed, putting her arms over her chest. 

"That's what I thought. Stop actin' like a damn baby- we don't gotta go no where today, aight? Lonnie's at day care right now, we got the house to ourselves. We can just sit back and watch TV" I said, grabbing her hands

"Whatever, Reizon" She scoffed, walking out the room

"Paisley, don't just walk away from me, pookie" I pouted, following her footsteps

"Blah blah blah- eat a dick" She waved me off

"I'm about to eat that pussy- c'mere" 

I grabbed her by her waist, and carried her in bridal style. 

"Am I heavy?" She questioned

My eyes went low as I scowled, "No"

"Yes I am, put me down" She frowned

"No"

"Reizon.."

"No... You can give attitude to that damn wall- not to me. Check yourself, Paze. I ain't playin'"

She rolled her eyes, snarling something under her breath.

"What you say?!" I yelled dramatically 

"Nothing" She scrunched her face up "Why you yellin' in my ear?" 

"Because you wanna be secretive. This ain't no damn Scandal, girl" 

"Reizon, put me down, now!" She spat, mushing my face out the way

I kissed my teeth, placing her on her feet. She went back in the room, slamming the door. 

"Stop slammin' shit, man!" 

She kept slamming the bathroom door, "Bam, bam, bam!"

"Petty ass fuck, I swear"

"I heard you, little shit fuck" She cracked the door open, peeking out

I approached the door, tilting my head to the side, "Excuse me?"

She forced out a burp, "You're excused" 

She hurried to close the door, and I opened it. She ran as she wobbled to the bathroom. 

"Babe," I laughed "Please, stop running" I snickered 

Penguin ass... 

She groaned, sitting on the bed. Her lips formed into a pout- knowing she's about to cry. Sighing, I walked over to her, my hands slithering around her body. Kissing her neck, she nudged me as tears ran down her face. 

"What's wrong, thickums?"

"I'm just.."

"Just what?"

"I'm just like, soooo hungry" 

"Stop crying and I'll get you something to eat" 

"You're so mean- let me eat now. You always gotta turn food against me. That's literally torture" 

"Wanna know what else is torture?" I smirked, nibbling on her ear

"What?"

My hands slid up her long sweater, going into her panties. I played with her swollen nub, my free hand going up to play with one of her breasts- that seemed to had gotten larger.

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