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Months have passed since Xion and Mylachi's breakup. Will they work through their problems of Xion's second life or will their relationship end on a sour note?
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Yall gone hate me but no more sex for a longggg time. We gotta get this story going. Last scene. I hope yall enjoyed Xion's birthday trip. 🧡
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July 13th, 2024 | 10:24 AM | Thailand
"I just wanna make it so we win, baby. . Tell me is you out or is you in baby? We might just end up sharing skin, babies. Siamese twins, baby I wanna get close to you. . . Alright. Oh, Baby, I think we done talked enough. . Hit some some of this kush and take this cup. Baby, I ain't tryna make love. You know that I'm a thug, tryna fuck, so wassup with you? Wassup with you?" Xion sung to his lady as she sat behind with her hands on his chest. They were chilling on the back patio of their rental space while he smoked. Music blasted from the speakers that were in the back of the house. Of course, Mylachi had a camera in his face which he didn't mind.
"Anything you want, I got it. In my feelings, boy I'm so about you. I just wanna get to know your body, baby anything goes, when I'm tryna get close to you."
"Said I was through with niggas but I really want him. His swagger got me falling like a leaf in autumn. And ion give a damn about his baby mama. He always on my mind, I think I'm bout to call him. It might not last forever but it speed the healing. This ain't the same with him, I get a better feeling. Don't care bout what they say, it ain't nobody's business. I said I wouldn't fall, I guess you got me slipping." She rubbed his beard as she had their cheeks close together.
"I wanna fuck to this song." Xion blurted making her stop the recording and shake her head.
"Like. . What if I wanted to post this?" She chuckled.
"Shit. . You've had me say worst on camera."
"That's a lie."
"Mylachi. . I guess so." He laughed, brushing off the fallen ashes off his swim trunks. "What we doing today?"
"Going on a yacht." Mylachi told him simply. "It's not until later though."
"Ight. This might be the wrong time to bring everything up, but Layton's funeral is literally the day after we get back. Then we go to Harlem two days later."
"Damn."
"I know. I told Xyla to take Milo to get some clothes and shit, cause he gonna Paul Bearer with me and a few other people. She said everything went through, so his send off is complete."
