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Authors note:: Hey yall I'm sorry I've gone for so long and haven't updated for yall. I just haven't found the motivation to, but whenever I get the motivation I'll write and update more for yall.
This chapter will be a little short since it'll continue on in chapter 5 pt 2

 This chapter will be a little short since it'll continue on in chapter 5 pt 2

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DAYVON BENNET
Chicago, Illinois
10:30 am
Mazuri's Apartment

I woke up to the bright ass sun in my face making me pull my arm over my eyes to adjust. I sat up looking at my surroundings.

"Where the fuck am I?" I thought to myself as I rubbed my eyes. I looked down at my shirtless body, frowning.

Whoever the fuck undressed me finna hear from me. I said to myself. I feel movement on the bed next to me making me jump. I look to see a peaceful, pretty Mazuri sleeping.

I go to caress her face but I stop myself.

"No Von fuck is you doing? " I snapped out of it and brought my hand back to my side.

"Wake up big head" I say making her eyes flutter open. She looks at me.

"You're finally up." She says sitting up on the bed. She stretched and went back into sitting position.

"Yea gangsta, how I get to yo joint? You brought me hea?" I said questioning her. She nods her head.

"Yea I had to bring you here. You were drunk as heck and I didn't wanna leave you there by yourself so I took you home with me. I'm sorry if I caused any problems I didn't mean to." I chuckle. I almost forgot she didn't cuss.

She a fucking good girl. Ion usually like them types but this one I lowkey gotta thang for. And ion know why.

"It's aight li' shawty. Yeen cause no prollems. We all good. 'Preciate you fa looking out fa me. Nobody ever did that." I say giving ha a warm smile.

She smiled back. "Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat." She says climbing outta her bed.

"Hell yea shawt im hungrier than a bitch. Feel like I could eat a fucking dog." I joked. She giggled. Cute.

"I'll go make you something breakfast, you can stay up here or come down to the kitchen if you want." She says.

"Ya sure shawt? Ion wanna be a bother to you or nun." She shook her head.

"No Von you're never a bother. Now come with me." She grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door with her.

"Damn girl damn. You pulling me like feds outside waiting to lock me up n shii." She rolled her eyes going down the steps still with her holding on to my arm.

I began to take in her features. Her dark skin, her blond lace front, her dressed in sweatpants and a crop top even tho it's hotter than a fucking witch pussy outchea.

She has a fat ass. On Foenem. But that's not what I needa be focused on.

She pulled me into the kitchen and sat me down on the stool near the island.

"Now sit and don't move." She demanded which made me chuckle.

"Yeen gotta do allat now li girl." I say watching her as she began to cook.

I begin to get lost deep into my thoughts.

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