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"I might kill my ex, I still love him though

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"I might kill my ex, I still love him though." We yell out, as the sound of music and cheap wine glasses became one; in the overly occupied club.

It's girls night, a much needed one.

After all the shit, the illiterate male population put us through especially the shit Odaine BLOODCLAAT sharpe put me through.

At this point, it doesn't even hurt anymore.

Mi just numb

Almost if not everyone in here has their man problems. If they didn't get cheated on, they either grew apart or ended things badly. Mine however, I feel is the most complicated

Oh whatever, a suh it guh.

Mi need fi remind mi self seh, mi a one bad bitch and nuh mon cyah mek mi feel di way how mi feel.

yuh miss di way di fuck mek yuh feel though.

Di drinking muss a get to mi head

I glanced at the glass of strong liquor and placed it aside. That's enough drinking.

......................

I'm laying flat on my stomach on the comfortable king size bed as cold strong hands roams and stops to slap my ass "yuh miss mi?" He whispers in my ear, and that alone caused a chill to ran all the way down to my sensitive clit. One touch alone has my body like dis!. A man shouldn't have this much power over me, but I can't deny that he does.

My breathing unintentionally picks up. Why does he still have this effect on me?

Why am I nervous?

Before I could open my mouth to answer his question, I felt his welcoming lips on my partially opened ones and soon after; my mouth invites him in, as my hand went up to rest on the back of his neck.

He tangles his fingers in my hair, as the kiss became more powerful with me somehow reaching untop with both legs locking him in my warm embrace. I got lost in the kiss, as he leans forward and grips up my behind. He caresses my nipple piercing with one hand and continues to grope my behind with the other.

He lets out a low groan, as he smacks my ass hard and lifts up the weight, so he could sink his fingers in it. I grind my hips spreading my water on his sweatpants, hiding the part of him I loved most.

He stops, breaks the kiss and flips me over in one swift movement. .

The sound of a car alarm going off, made my eyes flew open and I almost cried upon realizing that it was all a dream. J checked the time and jumped out of the bed only to feel the wetness between my thighs

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