I huffed in frustration.
Our first argument, over his job.
"Why do you care about your job so much. Your not receiving a billion dollars." I said.
"Are you paying bills or paying for a roof over your head? Hmmm? No, didn't think so" he spat.
"Well, your saying your job is more important than me?" I uttered.
No movement......just silence.
"Wow, Good night." i whispered.
I walk in his room, his cologne filling my nose. I just fall in his bed away, from his side. I doze off thinking about what our future is gonna be like if it continues to be this way...
Myles pov.
I'm trying to put this last beat together, but my head is flooded with thoughts from argument. "Well, your saying your job is more important than me?" I remember. I didnt say anything because she didnt make sense. I ignored her.
I close my laptop and turn off the light. I quietly tiptoed in our room to find her asleep. I put my phone down on the nightstand, and quietly hopped in the bed with her. She had no pants on. Just my shirt and purple thongs. 😋. (Lmao rn sorry)
I hold her throat, tight enough to choke her 😉 /hehe\, and stick my fingers in her thongs. Shes getting wet already....
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