Rich Nigga $ Key Glock

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the following morning ..

♛ Glock ♛

Lani came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. She got ready like I wasn't even in the room. She'd been ignoring me since I told her what happened.

Instead of me sleeping on the couch, she did. I tried making her sleep in her own bed but she kept ignoring me.

After she was finished doing her daily routine, she put on some black nike spandex shorts and one of my white wife beaters.

I'd already took a shower and gotten ready because I knew she was going to take all day in the bathroom.

I followed her into the kitchen and watched her make herself a bowl of cereal. "Lani, you being real childish about this shit." I said.

She continued to ignore me. Somebody knocked on her door and I went to open it. I opened the door, seeing her cousin, Silas and that lightskin nigga. "Wassup," Silas said before walking in.

I'm guessing they don't know anything about that video. The lightskin nigga attempted to dap me up but I wasn't going for it.

I closed the door behind them and went back into the kitchen. I looked at Lani and what she had on. The tank top she had on was see through and she didn't have on a bra.

I ain't really gone trip about it, though. "What?" Lani asked as she looked at me. That's the first thing she's said in a minute. I ain't realize how I was staring at her until she said something. "Nothing," I responded.

Silas and his friend were in their own world. They were in the living room looking for something to watch on Netflix.

I'm just glad she isn't causing a scene in front of them.

— 5:00 PM

♛ Ma'Lani ♛

At first I was mad about what happened but I realized it's not even worth getting mad over. If that's what he's going to do, that's on him.

I planned on not talking to him at all but then Tyler and Silas popped up. If Silas found out what happened he was going to do the most so I just decided to drop it until they left.

We've still been talking, I just haven't brought the situation back up.

"You acting weird," Glock said as he walked back into my room. "How?" I asked. "I don't know, you just acting different." I watched as he grabbed the remote and sat on the edge of the bed. He scrolled through Netflix, looking for something to watch.

"So I'm supposed to be all happy after you just fucked somebody else?"

"You gone keep bringing that up?" he asked. "You out here putting your dick in random bitches but I can't bring it up?" If I would've fucked another nigga we wouldn't even be talking.

"You know what'll fix all this?" I asked. "What?"

"Since you got community dick, you can be single. I'll call you when I need some. I'll even purchase my own condoms." I responded, making him look at me like I was stupid. "You tryna use me for dick? If that's how you feel we can just be done."

"I mean either one is fine. I ain't the one out here fucking off." I shrugged. "You really got me fucked up."

I rolled my eyes before picking up my phone. I got on Instagram and started tuning him out.

"So you don't hear me talking to you?" he asked as he snatched my phone. "You really doing the most."

"No, that's yo ass. I ain't finna keep dealing with that shit." he said. "Don't then." I started to get out of the bed but he pulled me onto his lap.

"You know you not going anywhere," he stated. "Wanna bet?"

—

"You know I love you, right?" Glock asked as he was sending strokes inside of me. I nodded my head. "Answer my question." I expected him to slow down but instead he sped up. "Yes," I managed to get out.

"You still thinking about leaving me?"

"No." I responded in between moans. At the moment I didn't give a fuck about what he had did. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him into me.

"Shit," he moaned, letting me know he was about to nut.