Im Already Working On The Sequel.
BUUT I NEED SOMEONE TO MAKE ME A REALLY GOOD BOOK COVER. 😫 😨
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Bahja's Pov:
I Had Zonnique Laying On My Chest, and We Was Breathing Hard, I Was Sweating Bullets. She Put in Work, I Put In Work. We Both Put In Work. Who Knew Zonnique Was a Freak?
Zonnique: My Legs Are Shaking....
Bahja: Lemme See That Hand Print Tho
Zonnique: *Removes The Covers and Lay On Her Belly*
Bahja: Daaamn, My Hand Is Big.
Zonnique: *Laughs and Get Back On The Cover*
Bahja: *Falls Asleep*
Zonnique: *Lay On Bahja's Chest and Doze Off*
Bre's Pov:
Why The Hell Is This Cheating Ass Nigga On My Property? Like You Dont Deserve To Be Alive Right Now! Fuck Outta Here! He Aint Getting Shit From Me! The Fuck He Thought This Was?! Fairly Oddparents?! NO! It's Reality My Nigga!
???: So I Cant Come In To See My Son?
Bre: NO! You Can Not. But We Can Meet Up Somewhere This Weekend, At Freddy's @2PM. Bye Now. *Close The Door*
Khalil: *Banging On The Door*
Bre: *Opens The Door* WHAT?!
Khalil: Tomorrow Can I See My Son?
Bre: MY SON NIGGA! Correct Yourself.
Khalil: OUR Son.
Bre: What Time?
Khalil: @3PM At The Studio.
Bre: I'll Think About It.. *Close The Door*
Zonnique's Pov:
I Felt Someone Squeezing My Ass. and I Groaned and Bahja Gave Me a Look.
Bahja: Can You Walk?
Zonnique: Yeah,
Bahja: Get Me Something To Drink, Please. *Innocent Smile*
Zonnique: *Gets Up and Falls Down* Ouch!
Bahja: *Laughing* Oooops.
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