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"I don't like people, I smack niggas... step up in your house like a frat nigga. Dancing to the money I'm jigging, I know he got a girl but he ate my pussy like thanksgiving." Sky rapped
"AYEEEEEE." We all screamed laughing.
We was at the studio and I made a deal with Sky. If she can give me a couple bars then I can get her in the music industry.
"Alright keep them bars and we can turn it into a song."
"Bet."
"But you have to make a title." Nip confessed
"Well, I already got that. I'm two steps ahead of y'all." She smiled walking out.
"So."
"Don't even ask me Nip." I blurted.
His been trying to get me back in the game but I'm not going. The money I have now is enough, I don't need no more commotion with them trying to come for my family especially now that I'm a father.
"Bro, just let me get this hit out on this dude. Then I'll be out your way with this topic. Come on bro."
"Alright bro. But the crew gone have to help to. Some of them better shooters than a couple of people in your group," Keisha and Nate came right in my mind.
"Even better. I'll give y'all the updates next week. Just keep it from Lauren."
"Okay dude. Let's get these songs together."
Keisha 🤫💜
"Okay, now if you could make my eyes look kinda of Chinky or Chinese looking with a glimpse of lighter powder than my skin tone I'll be happy." I uttered to my makeup artist.
"Ok."
"Keisha, Dave is here for you."
"Let him in."
"Hello beautiful." He kissed my cheek sitting flowers on my couch.
"Hey wassup."
"I came to talk to you about something." I turned to him letting him know he had my attention.
"Ok, Can you give us a minute?" My makeup artist nodded as we both waited until she left before we drew out attention back to one another.
Me and Dave are back together. We've been going to therapy and taking things slower than before and I'm really enjoying it. I think us having a child earlier than we planned made us both off of the same page on certain things. Things have been going well so far, so hopefully this talk doesn't fuck up anything.
"Well I remember you don't have my last name."
"Okay."
"So when will we have our wedding?"
"Woah wedding, I thought we was taking this slow."
"It's been a whole year ever since we said that, I was engaged to you in the first six months I met you. I've known you for 3 years Keisha."
"I'll think about it."
"What is there to fucking think about! I'm trying to give you the world, we already have a child together."
"Why are you pressing this?, You cheated on me! We would've been married if you learned to keep your damn dick in your pants!" He sat there looking dumbfounded as I got up.
"Now if you'll excuse me I have an photoshoot to do."
"Whatever."
"Your such an hypocrite."
"HOW!"
"When I pushed you for a child, you had a problem. I had no problem waiting. But when it's the other way, you have a problem trying to rush me like what happened didn't, well guess what it did and blame your fucking self. Find your way out my door."
I took off my shirt and pants to get into the dress when I heard a click.
{ sexual intentions are bound to happen 🤫}
I turned to see Dave taking off his jewelry and shirt. He unbuckled his pants as he grabbed me laying me down.
"Dave no, you always want make up sex before we even take a break."
He kissed my thigh smirking, "You'll be fine afterwards."
He rubbed my lips through my panties as he continued to kiss my thighs saying how beautiful I was. I felt myself getting wet as he pulled his boxers down.
He put himself at my entrance as I sunk down. We both moaned in pleasure as I threw my head back. He buried his face in my neck as he left wet kisses behind groaning. He gripped my waist as he flipped us over as I straddled over him. He clipped my bra off with one hand while I slowly moved my hips
"Damn." He growled, I looked at him with lust as he closed his eyes.
The way his length felt inside me made me crazy about him. He intertwined his fingers with mines as I sped up the pace. There was a knock on the door making both of us jump up.
"Yes?"
"What happened to you? We on in 5."
"Coming."
"You damn right you is." He laughed, I smacked his arm getting up.
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