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"Deedee there's nothing wrong"
"kasani you keep lying , talk to me im just tryna help you" he semi-yelled
"deedee nothing" i shrugged
i was lying. recently i been feeling insecure and down about my body and i don't know why. Normally im confident and im obsessed either with the way i look and not only that but my personality. but i got thicker out of no where
"kasani if i find out you fucking another nigga i promise you that's gon be the last nigga you fuck"
"deedee stop saying that ian fucking with nobody but yo stupid ass so get the fuck on" i mugged him.
he pulled me out the bed stretching out my shirt.
"kasani who is you talking to?" he asked staring into my soul.
ian never seen deedee this upset a day in my life.
"....."
"kasani i love you i just wanna know what's wrong witchu" he said sternly.
"baby I cant explain it"
"so when you ready to explain it let me know ion like when you being disrespectful fa what it seems like, no reason"
i nodded in return leaving a peck on his lips.
"baby ass kiss stop playin with me" he smirked.
he grabbed my neck sucking on my tongue. i did the same matching his energy and rubbed the tattoos on his chest.
his hands made its way down my body going into my pants.
"take these off" he said in between the kisses.
"not today i gotta see samirah" i smiled pulling away
"a quickie mama please"
"nooo"
"open yo legs kasani"
i sucked my teeth and i did as told. me and samirah had something planned but its okay to be a little late ...right?
He wrapped his arms around my waist placing me on top of him , still tonguing me down.
i moaned in between kissed as i felt myself getting wet done there
"take these off" he tugged at my leggings and i did as told. he laid me on my back laying soft kisses on my stomach down to my area.
"mm" i held his head.
he moved his fingers up and down my opening and started to kiss it as if he was making out with my coochie.
"fuck" i moaned.
"you like this?" He asked looking at me with a dmirk on his face. i nodded my head in return pushing my head against the sheets of the bed.
"use your words mama" he said placing two fingers inside of me.
$$$
"samirah shut the fuck up im 5 minutes away" i lied just now getting into my car.
"stop lying bitch i got ya location" she laughed.
"oop gotta go"
ion know why samirah wanted me to come over all of a sudden but we'll see.
i connected my phone to the bluetooth.
EPISODE 3-QUEEN KEY played.
samirah ain't live to far so by time the song was over i was already there.
pulling up i saw satan's car and an unfamiliar blacked out Mercedes ..?
"ima tell you again samirah his life onna line cause yo ass" he yelled walking out the front door.
oh lawd.
"mane fuck you ion give a fuck" she yelled back.
i got out the car running to the porch of her house.
"what's going on" i asked.
"he a insecure ass bitch thats what happen" samirah yelled at me.
"bitch calm the fuck down he gone now" i laughed at how pink her face was.
"tuh he done pissed me off" she chuckled back at me realizing how mad she was.
