There are two kinds of secrets. The ones we keep from others....
"I don't f*ck studs but I had you moaning and squirting like a damn fem yourself" she laughed. "Remember, this stays between us"
and the ones we keep from ourselves...
Before I knew it...
•Suspect Chapter Twelve• Old Flames ~ "Old flames burn out eventually..." ~ •The next Day• Boerum Hill, NY
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Laughing at the odds of waking up to this shit, I just couldn't stop looking at this poor girl she was with. She's pretty too and you out here fucking other bitches and sending them messages like you ain't cuffed. It's horrible. Just the other day, she was sending me topless pictures and ish but I'm not going to ruin their happy home. That's on her.
*Phone dings*📲
Carter👾: im at the studio, wya?
Me: in the house bored. I wanna link up though
Carter👾: can my friend come get u n bring u over, ik u not permitted to drive yet
Me: nigga we in New York....Trains! Me: but hey...save me money
Carter👾: thought so😅, she finna come and scoop you up so be dressed
*
*car horn*
"I'm coming yo! Fuck she got a Ferrari" I spat, still pulling up my pants and buttoning up.
I rushed out of my room with my Nikes still untied and grabbed my wallet and phone off the table. Picking up my keys, I locked the door behind me and raced down the flights of stairs, finally reaching the lobby and taking the stairs down to the shawty's car.
*car horn*
"This bitch" I mumbled, finally reaching the black Lexus and opening the door to sit in the passenger seat. "Yo...you couldn't wait a few– Ashley! What the fuck are you–"
"I miss you too" she said, cutting me off with that nut-ass hat on.
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