Truths out...pt.1

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Have not proofread❤️❤️
Also this part may contain some triggers...

I lay sprawled across East and i's California king exhausted from the day

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I lay sprawled across East and i's California king exhausted from the day.

Spit up decorated my greg sweatshirt and sweatpants. My RECENT silk press was now sweated out.

East had recently got back from the studio, supposedly working on a "surprise."

The nigga won't tell me shit.

He stood at the entrance of our bedroom leaning his head against the doorframe staring at me with one of his goofy smirks.

I rolled my eyes, "don't look at me like that bruh, I look a mess."

He chuckled swiftly slipping out of his clothes, "BRUH You always look a mess."

I frowned, "Akekeke"

He was now in his boxers and hovering over me.

"Stop playing wit me, you ain't getting none." I said as he kissed on my neck.

"And why not?" His head shot up from the crook of my neck.

"Oh you forgot?" I turned my head sideways.

"You know that big ass head of yours?"

He rolled his eyes

"Your daughters got that same head." I chuckled.

"They just to'e my shit up. So you gotta wait another week until I'm fully healed"

it's been a little bit over a month since I've had them and I miss having sex wit this nigga just as much as he does

He sucks his teeth.

"Well shit when you done healing Imma teardatassup—again" he smirked.

"Uuuh yo ass is so nasty get away from me"  I said in disgust

"You know you love it"

"u just sooo thirsty for dis coota cat"

"Tf is coota cat?" he chuckled

"Nigga you know" I gave him the eyes

"Well come take a shower wit me, so i can eat that coo-"

I shut his dumb ass up with a kiss

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