The Nerd✓ (BWWM)

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Men don't cheat!

I'm about to contradict this statement....

I use to think cheating is stupid, well I still do. Human are very complicated. Male, female and in-between. I strongly believe men cheat because of accessibility and affordability . Now I'm not talking about money, I'm talking about the able to be present or reachable. Because of the way sociality breed men they crave simple things example; compliments, (please tell you nigga he's handsome , thank me later) small acts of service,affection or physical contact and they might only get it through sex. Tie all this information with today's toxic female and you will get a man that will step out of the relationship.

Women on the other hand, they will cheating on a emotional level because in all honesty the last two generation are greedy especially when it comes to the latter sex, and it will souly boil down to attention. The lack of it will make her step out of the relationship. A test was taken with over 10000 people, it asked why would a woman cheat and over 8000 put in "because they think their partner cheated" and the other set just put "out of boredom"..... Shocking.. I know.

This is just personal thought I'm sharing. Cry to y'all mammy and pappy.

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"Why you shaking mama?" I laughed loudly, wiping the nectar off my face with a towel.

"Fuck Danny. Where you learn that from?" She whined in the pillow, fist still gripping the sheets.

"I read it online"

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My mother was fuming at the mouth with pure anger in her eyes, I was confused because I have no idea what I did wrong yet I was still scared of what my mother had in her head of what I did. Mind you I'm not afraid of my mother, much rather the consequences. It will affect my day to day activities deeply and I can't afford that right now leaving me to do mental gymnastics.

My eyes widen when my mind drifted to mountain of banking manicurist I had with banking details and all the transactions I had accumulated over the years, that I had pilled in a duffle bag deep in the closet. My brain started doing 220mph thinking about the numerous scenarios from me being in a gang to scamming or me even going as low as being a mafia. The machine started doing overtime as my brain starts pumping adrenaline into my blood, making my heart rate increase drastically.

Dantoya being the sweet middle aged woman she is come rushing to my side to my aid. "Hey, Hey, relax."
The worry was evident in her face by they way her heart shaped lips frowned and her thick eyebrows knotted together. Her eyes wide as she scanned over my face "Breath Daniel.."

My eyes shifted from her to my mother that had her head thrown back with her hands over her face. Today is just not mine. Everything's so strange. Maybe the Gods are switching rolls for the day and Luki is just fucking everyone over. Why is my mother's friend more concerned than my own mother?

Oh sweet Daytona, a beloved family friend, my mother's best friend.
Daytona Robinson, a lovely brunette woman that's in her early 40s, she stands at 5'7 but she appears a lot taller because of being a little over average in weight but it suites the kindhearted woman that does nothing be a sweet house wife to a very private Joshua Robinson and baking. Her chubby face compilate her brown eyes but she has thin lips. She had dark freckles which she swore she'll grow out soon. She sadly doesn't have any children;, unsure why not because knowing her, she'll make a fantastic mother. Daytona is very quite and observation but she isn't very kin and is naive, unlike my mother and I think that's the reason they became such good friends, because of their difference. They always say opposite attract.