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Ren Pov

4 Days Ago

As I wrapped my arms around him, I burst into tears for what felt like the hundredth time. "Why did you take so long to come home?" I sobbed, my body shaking with emotion.

He held me close, his embrace warm and comforting. I felt a heavy weight lift off my shoulders as he rubbed my back, letting me cry out all the pain and worry.

As I sniffled into his arms, he had bruises on his body, but he looked perfectly fine, but not too many bruises, though. He knew I needed this release. With a gentle smile, he slapped my ass and gripped my cheeks, pulling me in for a kiss.

"Stop ih bawling, memba a ih gad yah fuck wid eno," he says with a smirk.

"Yuh feel it funny?"

"Miss mi?" He smiled.

"Let mi guh," I rolled my eyes, annoyed at his childish behavior.

"Nuh badda wid the fuckry," he hissed.

"Who a keep the fuckry," I retorted.

I miss this.

"Doh fuxk up eno," he held my face up, his eyes locked on mine, and kissed me softly. In that moment, everything felt right again. The world melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in our love and relief.

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Friday.

With no tests to worry about, I decided to surprise my man with a visit. As I approached his house, the thumping music grew louder, and I could feel the bass vibrating through the air. But my excitement quickly turned to unease when I saw the amount of slippaz littered at the front door.

As him come back so!?

Wah tek place in yah so!?

As I entered the house, the smell of smoke and sweat hit me like a punch to the gut. Half dozen man sprawled across the couches, surrounded by girls in skimpy clothes. My eyes scanned the room, searching for my man, and mi spot the fuxka wid a rum cup inna him hand an a spilff inna him mouth wid a girl a dance infront a him.

But the gyal brite eeee!!

Me ago fuxk up Tafari.

As he sees me, his eyes widen, but he contains his composure waiting for my next move.

As one of the many men in the room approached me.

Blutclaat!!!

Mouth stink yf...

"Thickazz," he stared at my body.

Glancing over to see that Taf is getting angry, I continued my game.

Taff's death glare only fueled my determination to play his game. If him wah ave gyal a shake ass weh shi nuh ave tpc, mi ago show him say, it easy feh get another blutclaat man, and anuh him alone can play the rass game.

Is like you doh love your life.

I smiled sweetly at his lame jokes, pretending to be interested.

Girl him mouth stink.

Mi feh tell yuh..

As I continued to play along, I could see that Taf went on his phone, trying to avoid doing something he would regret.

"Yuh nice eno, no jokes, a girl like you mi need inna mi life," he licks his lips.

Ewwww!!!

"Eee girl like me," I blushed.

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