Soul ties can be both positive and negative;
some connect us to love, while others link us to pain.
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ASTORIA GRAY
I walked downstairs in a tank top with ball-outs and Nylah right behind me.
I cracked the door not giving her room to come in.
"What are you doing here?" I asked irritated.
"I want you Razor.. you're the only person I truly love" She confessed.
"I don't care that you have a daughter either.. I can be a step mother" She said.
"The chapter of us being together is over with"
"It doesn't have to be. We can run away to a new state and start over"
"Deidre."
"Please Razor" Her eyes watered.
"Deidre"
"Can we talk in private?" She asked and I was hesitant.
"Hold on" I shut the door.
"Mama"
"Yes daddy?" She asked turning me on.
"Chilllll, I'm bout to talk with Deidre out in the driveway okay?" She frowned.
"Okay" She said quietly.
"Comere" She slowly walked over.
I gently grabbed her throat and pulled her into a passionate kiss.
"I love you mama. She won't ever get in between us ever again" I said meaning every word.
"I trust you" She said quietly.
"Say it backkkk" I frowned.
"I love you too baby, yk that" She kissed me.
I tucked my lip under my teeth.
I felt myself pitching a tent in my shorts.
Her hand gently brushed against my lower half.
"Go chat" She smirked.
I sucked my teeth.
"Teaser" I frowned.
She chuckled.
I walked outside and pulled out a blunt.
"What did you need to talk about so?" I asked.
"I'm-"
"Oh shit I need to get a lighter.. hold this" I gave her my blunt.
I sprinted inside to get a lighter and came back.
I lit it and took a few hits.
"Now what were you saying"
"I'm..pregnant" I stared at her.
