"Feel better?" She mumbles after a while, her head buried in my neck. "Yes Angel, I don't know what I would do without you" I say sarcastically l. She pulls back. "I know right" I roll my eyes, and she giggles at me which gives me a great idea. I start tickling her, and she falls unto the bed kicking her feet. My fingers attack her sides, and her giggles get louder and louder.
"Daddy stop, stop. Curse you Rolandic oppurculuim" I stop when the last words leave her mouth. What did you just say" I ask, and she catches her breath before swallowing. "I told you to stop." I almost roll my eyes. "The other thing, Zoe,"
"Oh, ummn Rolandic Oppurculuim?" She says, and I start laughing. "What? What, daddy? Stop laughing at me. " She starts hitting me. "Okay, I'm sorry. It's called the Rolandic Operculum" She shrugs her shoulders with a roll of her eyes. "Same difference. See you knew what I was talking about so Eh"
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"Yuh f*cking naive, why yah stay wid a man weh a beat yuh rass every other day." He said upset.
"Weh dat haffi do wid you!" I yelled.
"Don't f*cking raise yuh voice afta mi!" He yelled back.
"Yuh have issues caz mi nuh see how dis affect you." I kissed my teeth.
Before I knew it, he grabbed me by my scrubs top and suddenly his lips were on mine.
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