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𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙭

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𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚
𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙭.. 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙢 𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙩

GENESIS VALENTINE𝚂𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹"NOVA"

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GENESIS VALENTINE
𝚂𝙴𝙿𝚃𝙴𝙼𝙱𝙴𝚁 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹
"NOVA"

"He playing witchu." Miles replied. Genesis had just finished telling him what happened last night while he was out and about doing God knows what.

"I deserved that tho, can't even be mad forreal." Genesis blew the smoke out into the cool air.

"Hell nah, he fucked up for that." Miles said as he rolled up.

But before Genesis could even say anything, Karrah walked into the room, plopping down onto her lap. Genesis gave her a smile, passing her the blunt.

"Im ready to go." Karrah said making her nod, patting her leg so she could stand.

Genesis wrapped her arm around Karrah's waist as they walked away. "Ima drop her home." Miles nodded his head as Genesis moved her arm from her waist, bringing both her arms around Karrah's neck.

"You smell good ma." Genesis kissed her neck, walking with her out to where her car was parked in the driveway.

They reached her Hellcat, the sleek red car gleaming under the streetlights. She unlocked the car with a soft click, opening the passenger door for Karrah, who slid in gracefully. As they sat in the confined space, Genesis started the engine.

Genesis turned to her, her eyes lingering on the curve of Karrah's lips. "You ready?" she asked, her voice huskier than intended.

Karrah nodded, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Ready."

Genesis pulled out of the driveway, the Hellcat gliding down the road, smooth and fast. The silence between them was charged, heavy with unspoken words and lingering glances. Genesis reached over, resting her hand on Karrah's thigh, her fingers lightly tracing circles on the fabric of her jeans.

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