Marcus peered down at his phone moments later to talk to katrina about what had happened. It read: [ katrinnaaa baby! No hard feelings, i don't spray and stay so neither should you ya know! Glad you got the memo before i had to break it down to you. You're def gonna be put on the booty call list. ] After he had ordered pizza, He placed his phone back down before even bothering to check to see if she responded or read the message. * Sigh,* the work of a wong is never done. * he smirked to himself. Proceeding to then make a horizontal motion with his hands in the air as if crossing off her name from a list.
Ami wong was walking down the stairs with her new bfwb cassandra. Best friends with benefits. Marcus was already waiting downstairs for his daughter but a doorbell rang throughout the house and a smirk played on his face. [new. . .mission] initiated in his mind. His donger became powerful, his goatee had went from the rough shooting hairs it was to a soft silky fabulous piece of face pubes.
Marcus (only in a robe shall i say) swiftly shifted his, ready body, and sprung into action, acquiring his next target's gaze at the front door.
"Why hellooo.. *insert growl* WHAT CAN I DO FOR YOU ON THIS MARVELOUS DAY " He perked up his posture as if trying to show his manliness coming closer to the pizza man.
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The Wong Dynasty
RomanceA town full of people just waiting to get a piece of the Wongs. Written by two friends, who had nothing better to do. Thumbnail by an awesome guy, who shall not be named.
