chapter eight

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"You know you are my muse and I wouldn't date fucking that up over a quick piece of ass." Kendrick explained to Afeni while she was massaging her feet as they later near the lake where that had earlier went finishing.


"It was just random how she came at me like she already knew me. Like she had been waiting to see me so she could say some messed up shit,"



"She was my assistant while you're away and we had spent a huge amount of time together but I believe eventually she fought feelings and I wasn't on that. So she said something about ruining me as I kicked her fake ass out,"




Afeni listened attentively because she knew deep down Kendrick would never cheat on her with a local broad let alone any woman matter of factly. He loved her way too much other wise he wouldn't have married her.



"Yeah she was bold ass hell for that too. Popping up at my sisters shop was so low and it wasn't classy. I was so shocked I didn't even know what to say. All I knew is the next thing I was pulling out blonde hair extensions,"


"You wild for that. It was all over TMZ News. You even made it to the Shaderoom before me," Afeni lightly smacked him in the rest.




"That's nothing to be proud of. You know she sent me a restraining order letter the day before we left,"




"How come I didn't see that in the mail pile."


"Because I threw that shit away. Every time I see her it's gonna be on sight,"



"Come on FeFe. I don't want to have to tell yo granny on you. Acting like you don't have no home training,"



"Why you gotta be a snitch though? I thought you loved me," Afeni fake pouted and sipped on her virgin martini.



"I do love you. That's why if you don't straighten up I will be telling your grandmother. You know she does not play when it comes to her babies," Afeni playfully rolled her eyes and downed the rest of her drink.



"But sis tried me nonetheless and I was just showing her what was up foreal," She layed against her mans chest and inhaled his new Burboun cologne. Afeni fingered his soft, curly fro. She made a mental note that she needed to take the time to braid his hair down like he had asked a million and three times.



"I see I see little Miss Ali. Do you want me to run you a bubble bath tonight?"

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