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Melanie is sick and tired of her overprotective father she wants to figure out things on her own even if that means breaking some rules, her father sin is a respected drug lord in La he runs everything including his daugh...
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I feel inspired when I fuck with you, talking sense seven it's fucking two, I feel alive when I'm fucking you, you fuck with me like I fuck with you. |Hussle ~boog|
Pretty in pink 💕in hussle car earlier
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|Nipsey pov
Boog belly was starting to grow and I was so excited to be a dad again, and it's by her so I had no fears I loved her and we was about to be a family I rubbed her belly bump pressing my lips against her stomach while she slept in the bed peacefully snoring and shit she was in a deep sleep
I had been working on many projects I had created vectors which was a place people could learn new skills, and I had my dispensary I was starting on slauson marathon Kush because this shit a marathon not a sprint I encourage everyone to take a lap make your dreams a reality on hood, I tried to inspire boog daily that's why I do this shit for her and my family but I always been business oriented this shit don't stop.
Boog woke up rubbing her belly she received a text from her dad telling her he would drop off some gifts for his grandchild even though it was way too early for that! like she told him the baby not even born she grinned at the text that he was finally on board and being apart of this moment with her but that brightened her day for sure
She walked in the bathroom staring in the long length Bedazzled square mirror in her bedroom posing she grabbed the coconut oil opening it rubbing the greasy oil all over her stomach to prevent future stretch marks.
She let out a breathe because she was gaining weight and she was already self conscious about her appearance she always tried to take care of her body, but now somebody else was in charge! and it wasn't her she thought. She entered her closet pulling out a pair of jeans putting them on when a button popped and hit the mirror, she grabbed her clothes in her closet throwing them out the closet out of anger and frustration!
She fell on the floor exhaustingly sitting in her walk in closet surrounded by a mess she sat there for awhile in deep thought feeling insecure, growing up she suffered from Body image and now it was all flooding back. She pulled out her phone texting hussle
