Devechis Decorum

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Devenchi

" Did you ever love me was I ever good enough...the boy's a liar.." I sung along with pink pantress  on the way to Namiel for our weekly meetup. I don't care how mad he is at me he is my man, I got something he feens for. We unfortunately haven't talked since last Monday, I hate that it has almost been a week since I seen my man but thats going to change in a few minutes. 


I pulled up to the gate and put in the access code, granted of course. I pulled my Tesla into the estates and mentally prepared myself for the long drive to the estates that was ahead of me. I looked in the rear view mirror to check on Namilee, he was sleep of course. All his lazy ass do is fucking sleep he is the laziest thirteen year old of know. I rolled my eyes at how lazy he was as I pulled the car in his daddy's..our daddy's drive way. 

"Get your ass up and get out you lazy ass." I whispered yelled at my nephew.

" Shut your hoe ass up, thats why my daddy only using you for that dry ass pussy of yours. So damn dry that shit about to start a fire." he spat getting out the car slamming my door. 

"That's why your mama dead she was trying to avoid having to raise your lazy ass." I said followed by a smirk.

"Dude, you're a decade older than me you better be lucky you a damn women." he scuffed adjusting his backpack.

" Why y'all always arguing damn.. I nigga can't even smoke his joint in peace on his porch. You're the damn adult his auntie at that come on venchi." Namiel said shaking his head at both of us. 

I glared at my nephew one last time before pushing past him and walking into the house, I sat on  my purse down as I sat on the couch. I crossed my legs and stared at the fresh white gel polish on my toenails my eyes slowly drifted to the anklet I got custom made with Namiel's name on it. Maybe I am a bit to obsessive over a man that isn't officially mine, the hell am I talking about I didn't kill Naomi for nothing. I didn't kill my sister for nothing this man is mine and mine only the hell im thinking about. 

"Aye Venchi, you good you look a little lost in you thoughts today wassup with you mama?" Namiel questioned walking into the house. 

" I'm good baby." I stated standing up pulling my pink body con dress down and heading up the stairs. I felt like almost a routine to me heading up these stairs laying in bed with this man granted after we finish he just turns over and scrolls down his feed, but its still love everyone just shows it differently. I slid off my white sandals and climbed onto the bed looking back at him. 

"You wasted no time today something gotta be on your mind for you to skip foreplay." he said sitting on the bed next to me.See he knows me so well. 

"I just want you to know that I love and value out relationship, I want to spend the rest of my meaningless life with you." I whine in a geniune tone. He looked at me like I had three heads. 

"With all due res- .... nah fuck respect. You already knew what this was you were mine and I was neva yours. Besides that my nigga you are my baby mamas sister I know I got a few screws loose but I ain't that fucking crazy plus my sons right that pussy is getting a little dry. I am done wasting your and my time but I got someone who will giving you the attention that you are desperately seeking." he said with a hint of aggravation.

I just sat there staring at him not knowing how to respond to any of that. okayyyy



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