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" shorty a lil baddie, shorty my lil boo thing, and shorty got that fatty shorty be catching mood swings. Everytime I fuck without a rubber I nutted on the covers. And i kept it undercover cause i don't kiss and tell"
Tione
I woke up early feeling disgusting which was another reminder that i needed to wash my sheets. I loved bashar but he needed to stop all that. I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. I turned the water on getting in letting it run through my hair before washing my body. Once i was done i got out turning the water off. I got dressed and walked out of the bathroom going to the mirror. I sighed deciding to just re braid my hair, i unbraided all of them brushing through it before starting to braid them again. I was about halfway through when I felt arms wrap around my waist making me smile.
Bashar smiled kissing my cheek " you smell good" he said
I nodded laughing " its called soap and water go try some" I said
Bashar looked at me offended " do i smell bad for real" he asked
I smiled shaking my head " no. But you do need to take one anyway" i said
Bashar nodded smiling " ma, i think your a lil to thick" he said
I looked up at him finishing the braid i was holding " what you mean by that" i asked crossing my arms
Bashar shook his head " not in a bad way, you just all the way pressed against me" he said pulling me closer
I giggled pushing him away from me gently " go take a shower" i said
Bashar fake pouted " come with me?" He asked
I shook my head " i just took one and im not tryna re do my hair" I said
Bashar sighed walking to the bathroom closing the door. I heard the water turn on and a few minutes later moans were echoing out of the bathroom. I bit my lip shaking my head as i walked down the stairs.
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" everytime i fuck she call me daddy my lil mama nasty, she taste like candy she a queen like nefertiti. Uh oh my lil mama sittin pretty and we be shopping through the city, i gave her keys to the Bentley.
I sat on the couch for a while scrolling through Instagram when someone walked down the stairs. I smiled looking up seeing bashar in basketball shorts and no shirt. He walked over sitting next to me smiling
I smiled hugging him sighing " my head hurts" I mumbled
Bashar hugged back putting his hand up to my head to feel if I was hot " are you sick" he asked
I shook my head " no but i need a kiss" i said
Bashar smiles pecking my lips " now im gonna be sick" he said