Black girls need love too
Warning ⚠️ : There will be sexual content in this book
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" Y/N Y/MN Y/LN, Get your ass down here now!" The booming voice that woke you up from your nap yelled. You knew that voice from anywhere the voice of the devil himself. "Coming!" You yelled back smirking but quickly wiped it off as you got down the stairs.
Lately Namjoon your boyfriend of 2 years has been depriving you of your source of life. Your will to live. Your soul and heart. The only reason why you sleep at night. So you did the only thing you could do and trashed his whole studio, You knew it was petty and fucked up. And of course you knew the Consequences, but you know what they say " Angry Sex is the Best Sex ".
" What the fuck do you want?! I was sleeping" You pretend to be angry at him. " What the fuck do I want?! Really you ask that?! Look at my fucking studio! Clean this shit up now!" He yells. "No" you bluntly answer. "No?" He repeats. He walks towards me, making me stumble into a wall behind me, which he just pushes me into. With one hand at my neck and one at my lower back pushing my waist towards him. "You think this is a game?" he asks chucking into my ear. When I don't answer, his grip tightens onto my neck. "Do you babygirl? " he slaps my thigh making sure to get my attention.
" No " You whisper. " No what? " He smirks down at you. " No daddy " You whimper, once he's satisfied with your answer he lets go of you. " Now clean this shit up, and when your done I want you, face down ass up, and naked, on that couch by the time I'm back " he growls.
