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𝐒𝐀𝐌 𝐏𝐎𝐕 📍: HOME 09:05PM • 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎, 𝐈𝐋
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"Sam, are you listening to me?" The males stern, yet soothing tone knocked the female out of her thoughts. Sa'marias head inching downward, staring at his alluring, yet bruised face that rested on a pillow against her lap.
"Yes Dayvon, I'm listening." Sa'maria lied hard through her pearly whites, exhaling out an elongated sigh filled with so many emotions, one of them being regret, massive regret.
Her small hand wrapped around an ice bag, slowly pressing it against his face on all the spots that he claimed ached him persistently, mostly being his around his mouth.
"Ain't no coming back from this shit, on King David." Dayvon spoke out, continuing the ongoing rant about the events that occurred during that day. His words coming off as an muffled, murmur since his lips were heavily swollen—bruised.
"I don't know Von, maybe we should stop this.." Sa'maria broke out with her truthful thoughts, Dayvon's body coming to a pause from any movement he ever dared to make once she spat those words out.
Lifting his head from the locked position it had on the throw pillow, the male raised up from his laid out position on the couch, letting his bare back rest against the cushion of the sectional.
"You mean "we" as in you stop fucking with me and Tay both, or "we" as in you just stop fucking with me?" The male questioned her, his eyebrows shifting into an gentle furrow, his core gut urging for clarification.
Simply knowing deep down she thought out loud with what she said, his response had her thinking deeply. Did she want to give both up? Did she want to separate herself from Von and give Tay her undivided attention, or vice versa?
"Both." Sa'maria fastened on her decision quickly, her teeth slamming down into her lip as Dayvon dark eyes pierced through her soul, she knew that he was waiting on context, explanation.
"I'm fucking everything up Von, and you know this." She stared an explanation, shutting her eyes smoothly before continuing. "I just got my ass beat yesterday for getting caught fucking with you, then you and him got into a fight, and then he had the nerve to have that bit-..mmm."
Cutting herself off from even saying the females name, it still angered her as she thought about the situation, like she's been doing ever since she left his house.
Dayvon's eyebrows shifting into a deepened furrow, clouding everything out, excluding the part where the female states she got her ass beat.
"You said you got what beat?" The male said in an questionable tone, his back raising from off the couch. "Sa'maria, he put his fuckin' hands on you and you ain't tell me?!"
