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"Mani ion wanna talk to her right now." Nyiah mumbled, on the phone with Demani as she cleaned the kitchen.
"What is up with y'all two and why won't nobody tell me nothing?" He asked through her AirPods.
"Nothing, I literally just don't wanna talk. You so damn nosy." She chuckled, putting dishes in the dishwasher.
"I ain't nosy y'all just weird. How y'all gone fall out and not tell me what it's about? Whatever it is I'm on your side." He said, and she laughed.
"I know that's right. It's not nothing though, I'll probably talk to her soon enough chile." Nyiah shrugged, wiping off the counters.
She looked at the notification on her phone that let her know Dave was pulling up, and she smiled.
"Mani Ima call you later baby. Love you long time." She grabbed her phone, hearing him chuckle.
"When yo man come home you be sounding as happy as a fat kid with cake." He said, and she laughed.
"I love my boo." She shrugged.
"That's cute. I love you too though, call me later fat head." He yawned, and she smiled.
"I will, I love you more. Byebye." She said, hanging up as the front door opened.
"Wassup beautiful?" He swooped her up, and she smiled, holding around his neck.
"Hey baby. How was the studio?" She asked as he carried her to their room.
"Good, Salis had my ass working nonstop, no breaks. I'm tired as hell." He sat her on the bed, pulling his clothes off and laying next to her.
"You look good in my shirt." He chuckled, wrapping his arms around her, putting his face in his neck as she threw her leg around him.
"This my shirt now." She said, and he smiled against her skin, his eyes closed.
"Whatever you want lil girl." He rubbed his thumb against her side, and she chuckled, kissing the side of his face.
He turned his head, letting her kiss his lips. She smiled into the kiss, holding his face as his tongue slid in her mouth.
She sucked his tongue, rubbing down his neck as he climbed between her legs. He rubbed her clit through her panties, and she moaned as his fingers slid through them.
"David stop." She pushed him off, and his eyebrows furrowed at the sudden gesture, before his face softened.
"I'm sorry baby, I ain't mean to trigger y-I'm sorry Nyiah." He held her face, sighing seeing that she was crying.
"It's not you, it's me." She sniffed, covering her face. The two of them haven't had sex nor did anything sexual besides kissing in a month and a half.
"I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to make you cry." He wrapped his arms around her, and she held around his neck as she cried.
