16 years

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17 years earlier


"Ight B ima fuck with you. Love."

"Love." I said dapping my homie up before closing and locking the door.

I turned to get back in bed with my woman, taking just a few steps before being met with her standing in the doorway of our room, arms folded.

I just knew I was about to get lectured.

I couldn't lie and ever say it bothered me though, everything she said came from a place of love.

Not only that but she was spot on with whatever advice she gave me.

Everyone thought I was so smart but it really was my girl, keeping me on my game.

"Why you letting them niggas get in your ear?"

I opened my mouth but words were already coming out of hers.

"You know what you need to do, you know what I told you. Nobody matters but the boss, get to him and you get to everyone and everything."

She said little, referring to so much.

She knew I'd understand her, and I loved her for that.

I stepped into her, wrapping my arms around her waist, resting my face in the crook of her neck.

"I don't know what I'd do without you."

She rubbed the back of my neck with one hand, caressed my ear with her pointer finger and thumb with the other.

"Me either baby."

"I'll let Chris know what it is. Tomorrow it's done."

"You're so sexy when you listen to me." She pecked my lips, walking us backwards into the room.

"Don't make it messy, don't make fingers point to you." She spoke as she sat me on the edge of the bed.

"I hear you." I said looking up at her as she still stood.

"Good" she said as she undid the string to my sweats.

I immediately lifted up, assisting her pull them until they pooled at my feet.

She crawled behind me, sitting up on her knees as she used one hand to grab my jaw and the other to grab onto my shaft.

It grew so quick for her, like being on soft wasn't even a thing.

And with her it wasn't.

We stared at the scenery in the mirror in front of us, stared as she began stroking me agonizingly slow.

Going even slower on my sensitive tip.

I was puddy in her hand immediately.

Her mouth hung open with mine as if she could feel what I could feel.

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