𝗝𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗮 𝗔𝗹𝗮𝘆𝘇𝗶𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝘆𝗹𝗼𝗿 | 𝗠𝗶𝗮
𝖠𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺, 𝖦𝖾𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝖺 — 𝖲𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝟥:𝟧𝟩 𝖯𝖬
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"King why are you acting like that?" I questioned him as I pulled up my pants.
This is the 3rd time he's rejected me and that shit is starting to irritate me.
"I told you already — I'm not interested."
"But why — whats wrong wimmie?" I asked him as I started to feel some type of way.
Its like every since he started fucking with Nani, he acts like he's too good to fuck me.. like she had a whole baby .. I know she ain't nearly as tight as me.
Ain't no way.
"Its cause of Nani huh?" I looked at him and he shrugged.
"Naaah — thanks for the weed though. I'm finna bouce," he told me making me frown my face up.
"So you came over for my weed and thats it?" I looked at him in disbelief.
"I mean .. thats what you offered. I'm not finna fuck you cause you want it. I'm not interested Jimia. You a pretty girl ... I'm sure you'll find somebody interested in that." He expressed.
I rolled my eyes and watched as he went and climbed into his car.
We gon fuck, whether he likes it or not.
Closing my door, I went into my kitchen and texted my ex, I needed somebody to kill my shit.
And since King wants to reject me, I'll just fuck on my old mans.
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𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖼𝗄.
𝖩𝗂𝗆𝗂𝖺 .. 𝖨 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗍𝖺 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖡𝖨𝖳𝖢𝖧, 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗁𝗆𝗉 𝗎𝗇𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗒𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝗇.
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𝖥𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖺𝖻𝗒, 𝖨 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖨 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒.
𝖲𝗈 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗎𝖼𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇? 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺 𝗇𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝗂𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝖽𝖺𝗐𝗀.
[ yall see what I did there ? 😹 ]
Instead of replying, I just left him on read. After Keyi was born — I just knew I wasn't ready to be a mom.
I was not about to put my life on hold for some baby so his dad takes care of him now.
I'll be damned to let a baby ruin my life.
Sighing, I tossed my phone across the room and grabbed my needle and crack.
Sitting down on the couch, I found a good vein and injected myself .. a deep sigh escaping my lips.
This is the closest thing I've had to relief in a long time.
Best believe Nani gon get hers, having Kree reject me cause she's probably fucking him.
Grimy ass bitch.
I was slowly going in and out of consciousness, knowing I was about to be knocked out for a few hours.
Eventually my eyes got heavy and I passed out.
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𝗘𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗝𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗲 𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 | 𝗣𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗮
𝖠𝗍𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗍𝖺, 𝖦𝖾𝗈𝗋𝗀𝗂𝖺 — 𝖲𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗒, 𝟧:𝟧𝟨 𝖯𝖬
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"You're so nasty," I mumbled as I kissed Jay's lips.
She literally just gave me the best head of my life and then fucked the shit outta me.. really my baby yall.
"Only for you baby girl," she mumbled as she pulled her tshirt over her head.
I watched as she stood up, stretching.
I bit my lip, admiring her legs and butt .. baby girl was so fit.
Everything just looked good.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer," she spoke up.
I shrugged, pulling out my phone.
"Don't mind if I do." I mumbled as I snapped a picture of her.
Yall she really is so fine.
"Where you going baby?" I questioned her.
I hated when she left me .. like cause where are you going ans why?
"I gotta handle some shit with King and em, if I'm not back in the few hours. You'll see me tomorrow," she spoke up as she walked over to me and kissed my lips.
I pouted, "you promise?" I looked at her with puppy dog eyes.
Yall my baby really leaving.
[ Oh and Nique, Dont be on no hating shit ho. She mine 😘 - Pooka ]
"I promise big head, relax." She replied as she kissed my forehead and made her way out the room.
I pulled my sheets over my body and followed her to the front door, my pup Lola meeting us halfway.
Such a cutie.
"Please be safe baby girl." I told her.
"Always safe mama.. always."
I watched as she walked over to her all black GWagon and started up.
She beeped the horn, before pulling off.
Sighing I closed the door and made my way to the bedroom.
If only I would've made her stay home that night, then what was come wouldn't have happened.
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𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬?
𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞.
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