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"Stoppp, we gotta keep looking." She mumbled, biting the inside of her mouth.
They were looking for a new house for Kentrell, Niyah wasn't gonna move in with him, even though he was stuck on the fact that she would.
She wanted to get her own house, or apartment. Living with someone seemed too permanent.
He was looking for one because he didn't want Taylin to grow up in the house he clicked his momma in, it just didn't seem right to him.
"Sit on ma face?" His eyes flickered, and a grin took place on his face. Niyah mugged him, squishing his face away from her.
"Dis one look nice? Mm how bout dis." She clicked her nails on the screen of her laptop, his eyes darting over to wherever she laid her finger on.
"Ion like dat one, I need it gated in mane." She furrowed her brows looking up towards him, her gaze breaking from the laptop.
"You want a gated community?" He shook his head, seeing as she wasn't getting it.
"I wan tha houses wit gates on em, so you can't get in wit out no code," He watched as her face softened, finally getting it, "You feel me?"
She hummed before tapping on her keyboard, pulling up a bunch of houses that showed what he asked for.
"Ay, say. I like dis one." He pointed on the one that said it was for sale, and it needed to be sold fast. It also stood at 8.4 million.
"Bug? This one alot." He beamed chuckling, waving his hand in the air.
"Mane, Ion care bout no money. Niggas kno I got it on me."
She playfully rolled her eyes, biting on her acrylic nail unintentionally.
"Ay! Contact dat nigga, I want tha house." She looked up, nodding.
Opening her phone, she typed in the number and the house address in her notes.
Placing her phone down, she watched him while he watched the tv in front of him, spongebob playing.
She always wondered why he was so into kid shows, like he hadn't watched it when he was younger. Niyah never asked him, it just didn't seem like her place, and she was a nosy person.
So it itched at her.
Niyah also had a seductive look to her, like she was always in the mood. She could just be studying someone and they would think she was attracted to them.
"Ma, you good?" He shuffled his body so his head was laying on her thighs, while still looking at the tv.
"You lookin' at me like you tryn eat." She smirked, shrugging.
