DEVONTAE

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DEVONTAE'S POV

Finally I was home, finally away from the hustle and bustle of the city , girls throwing themselves at me , well who wouldn't want a piece of this , the door swung open to reveal dark skinned girl , her fro slicked back and tied in a bun, with sweatpant and large tees , she should had tried to look a little more decent. Taking off my shades and looking at her with pure disgust.

Hi D , hope you had a nice trip " she said smiling

I simply pushed past her , dumb nickname I thought

"Where's my mom? " I asked looking at my Rolex , I just had the habit of doing that, handling a billion dollar company was no joke and time is definitely money

"The kitchen" she replied ,i simply nodded not sparing her a glance, I had already seen enough to make a man puke and headed to the kitchen.

" Ohhhhh il mio bambino" my mom practically screamed my ears off as she engulfed me in a hug and showered me with kisses

" Ahh okay basta basta " i said smiling a little , I definitely did miss this woman.

"I'll go set the table " oma said, I completely forgot about her , not like I acknowledged the fact that she exists

"I've missed you so much" I finally admitted

"Me too love , you've lost weight , nobody feeds you, when I tell you to get married and give me grand children you won't listen , at least my daughter in law would feed you properly " she complained..I mentally rolled my eyes

"Go freshen up and come down for dinner devon " ......





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