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xiora (ZEE-OR-UH)
"period! girl you look cute as fuck!" my bestfriend, marie exclaimed while on ft.
today, i'm picking up my boyfriend, lontrell, from jail. i had just picked up my new rental, just so we can be all around miami exploring before we drive back to memphis. i ordered a suite, i set a barber shop appointment for him, everything.
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"hey baby!" i ran up to him and jumped into his arms.
"wassup." he said with a straight face, then he dropped me. i paused... i just stared at him... because what the fuck.
however, i wasn't gonna let his prison house blues get me off my shine!
we hopped in my jaguar truck i rented, and skkrted off to the barber shop. my baby looked like a darkskin jim jones and that wasn't gon work.
he got a nice fade and line up, then i drove him to the next place.
i took him to his lil dade homies hood because apparently they had his 'stash'. i didn't know exactly what he was referring to, and i really didn't want to. his accounts were frozen until the jail and the bank verified all their lil paperwork. so i just assumed that SOMETHIING was passing hands, and that don't have nun to do wit me.
when we got to somebody's lil bando in liberty city, and he hopped out. i watched him disappear into the house and come back with two big cardboard boxes in all of five minutes. i popped my truck expecting him to put them in my car, but he walked past my car down the block, to a old ass lincoln. and put the boxes in the trunk.
he walked up to my window and i rolled it down, "my people had a whip fa me, how bout i spend da rest of da day witchu then tomorrow you drop me off and i handle my business?"
"okay, i won't hold you fa too long today." i went in for a kiss and he gave me a lil peck. weird.
he drove the lincoln back to the hotel and i brought the jag.
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we pulled up to the suite after a long day. i led him to the room and gave him his own keycard. our room had a big jacuzzi and i had already laid out a matching bikini and swim trunk set for us.
he hopped in the shower when i got out, and i put my bikini on, got my lace together, and fixed my lash extensions.
we hopped in jacuzzi and started steaming. i sat right next to him, and he was just lookin so fine. i started rubbing all over and him, and he was letting me.
suddenly, a ring on his phone made him hop up making a bunch of hot water splash on my face.
whatever was on his phone made him grab a white tee, and rush out the room with the biggest smile his diamonds just glittering in his mouth. a smile i have to seen all day.
i immediately got on the jacuzzi, put on some pajamas and checked my instagram. if i a nigga gon tell on himself it's gon be on THERE.
After about thirty minutes of stalkerishly refreshing my instagram feed and stories, i see it...
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to be continued...
𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 not proofread. prolly the best fic i made since my haitus. hope yall enjoyed BIG PLURRDDD vote and comment. who do we wanna see next?
