No Strings Attached

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"Yeah he's sweet.. I mean, you know, when he wants to be, not all the time.
Let's not front in front of all these people, nigga. Don't act like just a couple weeks ago, you wasn't fucking with them bitches.. Out here, disrespecting me. I mean, you know I fucked up too. Went through your phone, you wasn't looking. And I found out. But if we in the same house, the same building.. Then you can't interrupt a happy home that's still buildin'.. You ol' sneaky ass nigga." - Talk Show By TWENTY88 ❤

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I sat on the large football sac, with my mug of hot chocolate, whipped cream and caramel syrup topping it off, doing work from home. I was writing, usually my segments are on my photos. I'm a photographic journalist. I mean, I was very lucky.. Well not lucky, blessed I should say. I got hired right on the spot at this one company. And the benefits are awesome. And I've been sticking with that company ever since. Money is good. Bought my house a while back and now I'm just saving for the family I desire and plan to have in a few years. I heard footsteps. I sighed. Here we go.

"Goodmorning baby." Alex bent down to kiss my cheek. I moved away.

"Not your baby. Your food is in the microwave, we need to talk." I continued writing then closed my journal. It was starting to get heavy. I had torn pages, crumpled ones, dried up from tears pages. All of that. He nodded, went to go get his food, then sat across from me digging into his plate.

"So what's up?" He asked taking a sip of whatever he was drinking.

"I want my privacy. And you have a month to get out of my house. A month from today."

"Okay. No problem."

"And no kissing, touching-"

"Rubbing. Grinding. Licking. Sucking. Mm. You sure?" He bit down on his lip, staring me down. I nodded, taking a big gulp of my hot chocolate.

"Yup. None. At all. No physical contact at all. Don't have no hoes in my house either. Got it?"

"I got it." He smirked. "Good luck with that no physical contact rule though." He winked at me and got up. "I'll be back later. Oh, can I have my key back?"

"Its on the table." I pointed at the coffee table and unlocked my phone, to see a few notifications. Emails from my boss. Missed call from my sis. Message from-  RYNE! Oh my gosh. My mind flashed back to where I left him. My cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. I can't believe I left him like that. I should call him. No.. Maybe he doesn't want to talk to me. Ugh, just give it a shot Mal! Put your big girl panties on. Dammit! Woman up! Okay okay. I'm gonna call. I went to his contact and pressed the call button. The phone ringed 3 times, I got ready to hang up, then I heard his soft but deep voice.