Would someone inform Swan that I would like our genitalia to rub against eachother? I had to make it sound professional.
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Phylicity
I sat the food down on the nightstand near Bryson, and decided to let him and Mya sleep.
They slept in the exact same position.
Bryson wrapped his arm around my waist, and pulled me backwards.
"You was tryna run out on me, yeah?"
"I could wait for you to get up"
"My mama gone talk to you, boo"
"Why would you tell your dad that I made you horny, and then just leave me with him?"
"Daddy, I pee"
Bryson got up, and took her to the bathroom.
They came back out ten minutes later.
"I brusheded my teeth, Philly" Mya climbed onto the bed, and sat down.
"I did too" I stated.
"Well just steal her shine, boo, damn"
Bryson came back with a brush, a comb, a water bottle, and some leave in conditioner.
"You do hair?" I asked.
"My daughter not finna walk around looking raggedy"
He sprayed her hair with the water, and started to detangle it.
Mya screamed the whole time, but Bryson didn't even pay her any attention.
She just wanted a ponytail.
Bryson finished after he did her edges, and Mya stop screaming.
She giggled, and stood up. "Dat was easy"
Mya walked out of the room, and Bryson turned to look at me before smirking. "We alone"
"Absolutely not"
I headed straight towards the door, but Bryson yanked me back, and pushed me up against the wall.
"You remember what I said, yeah?"
His lips grazed mine, and he made direct eye contact.
I nodded my head, and Bryson leaned forward to kiss me.
"Enough of that"
Mya walked back into the room, holding her grandmother's hand.
"Philly, is my Nana" Mya stuck her free hand in her mouth.
Bryson moved away from me, and sat down on the bed.
He punched a pillow, and mumbled something inaudible. "I'm leaving soon"
"No you're not"
"Yes I am" He disagreed.
She raised her eyebrow at him. "Bryson Djuan Tiller"
"Mama birthgiver Tiller"
"You're gonna sit on that couch where I can see you" She stated.
"You and dad had sex before you got married. I know cause I was at the wedding"
"So you're getting married?" She raised her eyebrow at me.
"Oh, no" I denied it.
"No?" Bryson looked at me.
"I mean, yes?" I questioned.
"Yes? Slow down Philicity" Bryson shook his head.
What the hell did he want me to say?
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Eris stood infront of Bryson while he leaned against his locker.
"Just give me the money, Tiller"
Winnie's brother Arthur stood off to the side, waiting for her.
He smiled at me, and I looked away.
Not in a million years.
"Boo" Bryson extended his hand towards me.
I grabbed it, and he pulled me into a hug.
"Disrespectful" Eris shook her head. "You still suckin' the football teams dick, Phylicity?"
"Never did baby, don't try it" I warned her.
"You ain't never suck my dick" Bryson laughed.
"You won't let me touch it"
"I should have got with you first. Then you wouldn't have bothered with that" She looked me up and down.
I shrugged. "I ain't mad at you. He's quite the nigga"
"I'm gonna fuck you Bryson. Watch out" Eris nodded her head before leaving.
Bryson looked me up and down before licking his lips. "We going to your place cause I can't wait anymore"
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