Ya Ya Pov
Dayvon got discharged from the hospital after a week and I took care of his ass because he only had one arm.
"Ahhh shit." He said groaning.
"My shoulder, this bitch keep fuckin with me gang."
"Here take this and stop drinking that shit." I snatched the cup of lean out of his hand.
"You can't be drinking that shit Dayvon, it's not healthy."
"Yo ass a doctor now?" He asked with an attitude.
"No, but that doesn't mean you should be drinking cough syrup to numb your shoulder pain."
"Matter of fact."
I threw all of his Robitussin in the trash can.
"What chu doing bruh, go head you making me blue."
"I don't care!" Yanyria yelled.
"And you are going to therapy for your arm and your mental health."
"Mmcht."
"This too, all this shit." I grabbed his weed flushing it down the toilet.
"All this shit going in the trash!"
"Bruh what the fuck-.."
"Ahh shit!" He yelled.
"Yanyria be cool."
"No Dayvon, cause I'm dead ass serious."
"Either you get yourself in line or I'm done with yo ass for real and I'm taking my son."
"Hea you go with this dumb ass shit again."
"No it's not dumb it's some honesty fa yo ass Dayvon I am tired." I said.
"Dayvon do you really want me and Daylen to be around this shit."
"No damn, you keep saying that shit Yanyria."
"Because it's the truth I'm TIRED, for the past two years I've been dealing with the bullshit and I'm done with it."
"I took a year to get myself together and get my mind together and I refuse to take them steps back."
"So what you saying?"
"I'm saying exactly what you heard."
"Dayvon if you can't get yourself together, I'm taking my son and moving away."
"Moving?" He asked.
"Yes!"
"Wait what the fuck." He said confused.
"Where the fuck you tryna go?"
"To Atlanta by Desirae."
"So you gone move and take my son cause you worried bout being with yo friend!"
"NO!"
"I just explained to you why but it's obvious you not fucking listening to shit that I'm saying!"
"Yanyria come on lil folks don't do this shit." He said grabbing my arm pulling me close.
"I know I do some dumb ass shit, but you know how much I love Daylen and True."
"If you love him as much as you say you do you're gonna change."
"Ima change."
"I promise."
He kissed my neck and lips.
"I swea I am ma."
"Just don't take my son away from me."
Here it was again.
He removed my underwear as he laid me down on my back.
Kissing me down from my stomach to my pussy giving me head.
"Dayvon you got one damn arm sir."
"You ruining the moment shut the fuck up." He said with an attitude.
"Make me." I said.
"Aight." He said smirking devilishly.
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"I'm bout to cum!" I yelled.
"Mmmmm Dayvon wait."
"Shut the fuck up." He said aggressively pulling my hair.
He grabbed my neck tongue kissing me as he stroked deeper.
"Okay okay okay."
"Yo ass gone be quiet?"
"Yesss."
"Yess.." He said going deeper.
"DADDY."
"Mm mm stop running from me." He said.
"Bring yo ass hea."
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Dayvon put his hands on my legs which were shaking uncontrollably.
"It's not funny." I said.
"Ma yo wig halfway off." He said
"Dayvon what the hell I just got this installed."
"Yo next appointment on me I promise." He said laughing.
"Oh it was gonna be on you anyway."
"The nails too."
He made a face tilting his head.
"You broke my nails." I said showing him my hand.
"My fault bae."
"If you excuse me I have to go pee real bad."
Dayvon licked his lips seeing my naked body.
"Ima put anotha baby in you." He said.
"Boy you a damn lie!"
"I already did." He muttered to himself.
"What?"
"Nun." He said smirking.
"Exactly, don't play with me."
"I ain't playing with you."
"Cause if you think you gone get me pregnant again, the baby going right back to God."
He bursted into laughter.
"Bye Dayvon I gotta pee."
I slammed the bathroom door.
*Thud*
"Damn you good?" Dayvon asked.
"Noo I fell." I said in distress.
"You need me to pick you up?"
"Hell yeah I'm weak in the legs!"
He shook his head.
"This crazy ass girl hea." He muttered.