Keep This Secret | The Slump God

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Kinda short, like my sex life 🌚

I put my shirt back on grabbing my charger ready to go back to my room. I had forgot a condum but luckily she had one. It happened to be a brand I'm cool with using too like we was meant to fuck. I grabbed my phone before she stopped me.

"You know you can stay it's 12 now baby" she says. I shook her hand off ,shaking my head.

"Nah I'm alright" I reply. "I'll text you though" I say walking out. I don't have her number though only Snapchat and I'm not hitting her ass up no more we fucked and I'm cool now.

As I walked I checked my phone to see if Ivy text me back and she did. She told me she missed me and then she said good night. I went on to her room to see if she were actually sleep. Her lights were off from under the door so I just went up to my room. Mark tried to claim I cheated but me and Ivy not together yet. I'm going to fully make her mine though.

I think me not doing it is making all these niggas think they can have her. I fucking hate that Stokey nigga. He act like her body guard or something, always the fuck around. I will really beat that nigga ass if I have too. She don't fucking want his fat ass. Look at how he talk to her the fuck she friends with him for.

Mark POV:

He about to break my girlfriend heart. She shouldn't be alone. I want to go comfort her but then I'd have to fuck her ass closed from the front. I pulled my dick out looking at my tattoo for her, this the best shit I've ever had tatted on me.

I can't wait until he cheat on her again. I hope she cry and lock herself in her room. That way I can go comfort her and next think you know my dick 7inches deep in her pussy. I was about to beat my dick but Twan walked back in complaining about it. When I send these dick pics to the group chat he won't be. Both these niggas gay and can laugh on my dick and eat my ass.

I'm drunk and she want to fucking call me arguing. She just want any type of contact she can get from me at this point. I hang up on Rah and finish drinking.

An hour or two pass and I think the clock say 12 something. I don't fucking know. I search the room stumbling little looking for my phone. Something in me just wants to hear V voice. I'm mad she saved my shit as asshole. I know I told her I'd leave her alone but I can't. It's like my body craves her. Or my head, not my body. That would mean sex and shit the sex was good but it's being around her.

I finally found my phone and went to her contacts calling her. I'm hoping she's up. I got back on my bed finishing the entire bottle and she finally answered after three calls.

"H-hello" she spoke in almost a whisper. Cute ass.

"Was you sleep V can I come over" I say looking at her now that she's in the screen. I guess I FaceTimed her. So I sat up.

"Stokeley its 12 in the morning what is wrong with you"

"Nothing I— What is that shit on your head" I laughed she had a trash bag on.

"It's a bonnet. Why are you calling me"

"I don't know. You want to get drunk with me"

"No Stokeley and you need to stop drinking so much"

"I can't I finished the bottle already" I say holding it up.

"What is wrong with you"

"Nothing I um, I— V, I—-" I got tired out of no where and fell asleep.

"Stokeley"l say he just dropped and now the phone fell. I was scared he drank to much and passed out and if he dies on the phone I can't live with myself.

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