Raheem was always a player and womanizer until a special someone came along. He though this person would the one until he broke his heart.
Now years later and back in his womanizing ways, Cairo seems to be making his way back into Raheem's life uni...
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Look, before y'all drag me down in the comments, let me explain myself. I KNOW I had a moment of weakness😑 And I KNOW I fucked around and let Raheem smash again🙄 NO, you don't need to jump on me about fucking in his momma's house.... I know that was disrespectful. And please don't act holier than thou because I was bussing it wide open without a condom...again🤦.
The nigga is smooth okay? And the meat is high quality....performance wise. Y'all know he's a charmer! Add in the fact he picked my fat ass up and I melted like hot butter. I cussed his black ass out for not allowing to discipline my child...but the next thing I knew, my draws had vanished and... I was riding that mothafucka to wind.
When he flooded my basement again, my senses came back to me. I was so ashamed because when I stepped out his old bedroom that had been converted into a bar and pool room, everybody (including my son) was looking at me and passing judgement.
So I just made my plate to go and bounced.
At least I got dicked down again. And....if I wasn't pregnant before, Rah certainly made sure I was this time. I can't stand him sometimes but he be winning....
"Mr. Parker?"
"Yes ma'am!"
"Are you following me? I know I'm saying a lot" Nurse Ribbon said with a concerned smile.
"Yes." I lied. I heard nothing this woman said. I was too distracted by my baby daddy's dick🤦
"I know this may be a little different than what you're accustomed to....and dare I say, stressful? Especially since you never dealt with cancer patients; but I can assure you, your skills are perfect for your job here!"
Yes I admit I was apprehensive about working in a cancer center. I preferred the hospital or clinic, or even better, the blood bank but my momma got me in here and I'm not the type to disappoint.
"Mr. Parker?"
"Yes ma'am?"
"You seemed distracted again..."
"My apologies, I was just anxious to start my job" I lied again
"Well we certainly appreciate the enthusiasm.... Normally I usually take on more... serious employees..."
Hold up! Pump your brakes bitch!!
"...but Kathy put in such a good word on your behalf, and if you are even a portion of your mother's dedication and contribution to the nursing community; then we are lucky to have you."
For some reason I felt that last part was shade and fake as press on nails. But I'll let it ride...for now. Right now, I have to get to these fighters.
The first couple of hours were cool with me. All I did was draw blood samples to get tested at the lab. Easy work for me. Especially after I learned their labeling system and color codes, I was in their working like I had seniority.
