" HE'S WHAT YOU WANT, HE'S WHAT YOU WANT, HE'S WHAT YOU WANT, HE'S WHAT YOU WANT. I'M WHAT YOU NEED, WHAT YOU NEED, WHAT YOU NEED, WHAT YOU- I'M WHAT YOU NEED, WHAT YOU NEED, WHAT YOU NEED. "
Deja never expected her relationship to turn sour, but wh...
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𝗡𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥𝟰𝗧𝗛 | 𝗗𝗘𝗝𝗔𝗔𝗡𝗗𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗢'𝗦𝗦𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗘𝗗𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘 | 𝟴:𝟭𝟭𝗣.𝗠.
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"𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗡𝗞 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗜𝗡' 𝗠𝗘 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦, 𝗚. 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗔 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟 𝗢𝗡𝗘." Deja smiled, running her fingers over the black Mugler dress on her body, as Gia started her microwave and walked back over to her phone, looking at Deja's attire with a smile.
earlier today, Deja told Gia about her date with Jo-Vaughn and informed her that she didn't have anything to wear, and Gia immediately drove over to her house to take her shopping. the two spent nearly two hours in the mall searching for something that Deja might like and they found nothing. the dresses they found were either too bland, too short, or they wouldn't go past Deja's thighs due to her gaining weight in her lower body. after not finding anything, Gia remembered the Mugler dress she was gifted a few weeks ago after a photoshoot and she offered it to Deja for tonight since they wore similar sizes.
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though Deja was surprised the dress fit her curves, she was extremely grateful it did, and she hoped Jo-Vaughn would like it on her.
"you look so good in it! now don't pull a Monica Lewinsky and let Joey nut on my damn dress. i would like it back without his kids on it playin' hide and seek," Gia joked, adjusting her bonnet on her head, as Deja smacked her lips and let out a laugh, shaking her head at Gia's joke while she adjusted her ponytail, "and don't think i ain't been seein' how thick you gettin'. now is that happy weight or dick weight?"
"Gia!— bitch, it's happy weight! me and Joey ain't even been havin' sex," Deja laughed, putting her earrings in, as a small smirk crossed her face and she glanced down at her phone, "yet, that is. and if he plays his cards right — which he always does — i might just give him some tonight."
