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POV : 𝐉𝐀𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐄
"Maybe if yo ass just listen & see things from other peoples angle , we gon stop arguing and fighting like dat?" Dayvon said to me while ironing his shirt
"you think i need a therapist?" i said while i tilt my head to the right while sitting on the bed looking at him while he flipped his shirt to flat iron the back
"Nah you don't need that shit ma, try the method i just gave you folks" he said to me while he continues to iron the back of his shirt
He smacked his lips "Mmcht , only if you knew how angry , irritated and annoyed a nigga be about yo fuck ass attitude and smart ass mouth while a nigga just trying to bring the best for you" he said as he turned off the iron
"I'm sorry dayvon , i'm working on it ..." i said as i put my head down in shame , disappointment and embarrassment
Am i the problem? maybe i am ... when am i never ?
"Staying off yo phone , staying in the house and eating healthy gon fix it before your ass ask me about some therapy"
"Whole time i'm your first & last therapist" he said to me ass he kissed my forehead then rapping up the cord of the iron
"i love you dayvon" i said looking at him with innocent seductive alluring eyes
"I love you too ma let a nigga give the best to you" he said while grabbing my chin making me give my full attention to him then kissing my lips multiple times
He then gets up from kissing me from the bed and looked at me while licking his lips , he tilts his face to the right while continues to lick his lips
"You want yo pussy ate , right now?" he asked me
"dayvoonnn" i say in a playful voice pushing him back a little , he then lays me down and hovers on top of me
"Yes or no?" he asked me in a more deeper voice
This man is fine as fuck i love his ass , imma have all his kids and we gonna grow old together and we gon be buried in the same casket period
