just read.
you might see mookie be called "benji" or "sergio" in the first couple chapters. i was changing his name but decided against it and im too lazy right now to fix it.
⚠️ THERE IS A LOT OF SMUT, THE BOOK IS CALLED SENSUAL (sensual is define...
"bitchhh rico's ass is cut, i told him don't speak to me unless its about our daughter. he showed his ass last night but my nigga ain't no bitch," shay rants on the phone while i do my skincare routine.
i had been up since 9 and i was currently waiting on mookie to wake up. "so anyways what you doing today? i'm bored," she asks applying her lipgloss, "nothing, i think imma just relax today," i had stocked up on inventory last week so i didn't have to work today.
"imma come over later, saint taking me to breakfast," she cheeses, "aww you look so happy bestie," i pout and she giggles.
"he treat me so good, i love my man," speaking of i hear her door open and saint comes into view wrapping his arms around her. "wassup pretty," he says kissing her on her cheek.
"ew yall to cute," i groan, mus be nioce. "wassup nai," he greets and i wave back. "my brother been talkin bout you," he says smirking, "we're just friends," i say before grabbing my scrubber to wash my face.
"mhm whatever you say," he says before walking out of frame. "you always take mad long to get ready, i said 10:30 it's 11," i hear him in the background.
"yea yea, im done now," she replies before turning back to the camera, "i gotta go, i love you," shay says.
"i love you more," i say back before she hangs up, just then mookie walks in stretching. "goodmorning," im the first to speak, and he hums before going to pee.
why he always do that?
he walks to the other sink and grabs his toothbrush before brushing his teeth and washing his face. "you awake now?," i ask and he nods walking over to me.
"goodmorning," he mumbles in my neck, i look at him through the mirror before spotting a hickey on my neck. "you so childish," i roll my eyes poking at it, he moves my hand before kissing it.
"what you doin today?," he asks, "nothing really, imma chill in the house, what about you?," i ask drying my face. "shit we can chill together, i ain't got none to do, i gotta run to my crib real quick tho," he says pulling out his phone.
"okay, imma cook while you go do what you gotta do then we gone have a relaxing day," i stand up from my stool before jumping on the counter and he gets between my legs.
he pecks my lips catching me off guard. "let's take a picture," i love pictures simply for memories, i rarely post them.
now that im thinking i need to post on my spam.
"iight," i grab his phone and start snapping photos before he lifts me off the counter. "you so pretty," he says kissing my cheek, this nigga soft as fuck.
i love it.
"thank you baby," i say before kissing him.
ion care this my nigga without the relationship.
"imma be back," he says walking back into my room and dropping me on the bed, "okay, gimme a kiss," i say puckering my lips dramatically. he chuckles before leaning down and doing so.
he slips on his foam runners before grabbing his gun, wallet and keys.
once he leaves i lock the door and go on ig to post a dump.
___ amourasprivatelife
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