𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐄 - 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀. (𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓, 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐖𝐎.)

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JAY
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After arguing with Nahmir's stubborn ass for another hour, I finally got him to get dressed so he could go see his therapist. I don't know why he was being so difficult for, like this wouldn't end up helping him in the long run, but whatever.

We were currently in the car on the way to the hospital, and I was bumping my new unreleased single featuring Chris Brown. This shit was fire, I just knew I'd go platinum off this one. I sped down the surprisingly clear streets of downtown Birmingham as I sang along and nodded my head to the beat.

I looked at Nahmir, who's face was still balled up, staring straight ahead.

I shook my head and chuckled lowly.

Nahmir looked over at me. "Fuck is so funny?!" he spat, mean mugging me.

"You," I laughed. "you really mad because I won't let you suck my dick. Like you could fit it all in your mouth anyway."

I felt myself growing hard as I imagined Nahmir choking on my dick, struggling to take all of me in his mouth. Shit was sexy as hell.

"Wh-What?!" Nahmir choked. I just knew he was about as red as a tomato right now.

I licked my lips, secretly rubbing my growing bulge. "Nothing, I said nothing."

I didn't really like talking about sex or anything of that nature with Nahmir. It made me feel a little weird considering what happened to him and all, so most of the time I tried to shy away from it. But other times, it was just a little hard to contain myself.

It had been just a little over five months, and Nahmir's healing process went pretty well, but the psychological damage was still there. With that being said, Nahmir still has a lot of good days, but he had a lot of bad days too. The last thing I wanted to do was disrespect him, trigger anything for him, or make him feel uncomfortable, but him all of a sudden turning into this hyper sexual human being didn't help the fact that I hadn't had sex in over two months. Or maybe he's been this way all along and I just didn't know.

DING.

I briefly glanced down at my phone, seeing that I got a text from Glizzy, which was a little odd because...never mind.

I didn't have my message preview on, so I didn't know what it said. I usually didn't use my phone while driving, but it could be important, Glizzy and I hardly ever talk.

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