Regrets..

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I woke up with a mad headache and a sweet smelling of blue berry pancakes, which got me confused asf cause I'm at my crib and not my ole girl.
I jumped outta bed and went straight to the kitchen and saw Paris on the stove cooking, shoot I can't lie little mama sexy as hell even in the kitchen. Usually I send hoes out my crib before the ass crack of dawn but for some odd reason it felt like she belong in here.

I walked quietly behind Paris then wrap my arms her waist and kissed her cheek, catching her by surprise, sh-t I caught my ass by surprise my damn self.

"mm, well good morning to you too daddy."

Paris turned away from the stove to face then wrap her arms around my neck. i stared into Paris eyes and felt weird on the inside.

" what? why you looking at me like that?"

Paris scrunched her face.

" just never notice how pretty your eyes were, matter a fact lil mama let me ask you a question."

Paris turned back to the stove to turn it off and started to plates for me and her.

" sure baby whats up?"

"you not some random hoe are you?"

paris look me in the eye and smiled creepishly, she scared the sh-t out me I've never seen a female smile like that before.

" nah baby I'm not, but i will tell you this don't get your wifey material and hoes mixed up. You're the first dude I ever let take me back to his house."

I stroke my chin hair.

" really now? why is that?"

" You got something about you I like and respect, I'll be a fool to pass a night with you up."

Paris winked at me.

"hm, you know you're making me break a lot of sh-t that I stand for, you know that?"
I raise her chin up with my index finger for her to look me in the eye.

" really, how so?" she said with a smirk.

" for instance, I never let a female I take home stay longer than she should, I don't stick up for them when another hoes come for her, I don't kiss her either, and I especially don't let no hoe cook in my kitchen like she's wifey material either."

paris raise her brow.

" so what are you saying?"

paris ask with attitude in her voice.

" Im saying you should be my girl, cause its obvious to me that you ain't a hoe; you're just a woman who knows what she wants."

See there goes that creepy smile again, I mean she's beautiful but there's something iffy about the way she keep smiling. I ain't going to pay no mind to it anyway.

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The Twins Crib

" Yooo Bj man, last night wa- wait minute who this fine piece of chocolate?"

I stuck my hand out to make dez back up.

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