Lucid Dreams

by Ladii Nesha

“Are you always this grumpy in the morning?” Nite taunted. “I think I like you better under the influence. Last night you were in love with me. Today you trying to tussle.” “Are you always an asshole?” “Depends on who you ask.”

“You ain’t gone do shit but move around before I throw some tic tacs at your ass. Your breath smells like beer and old pork.”

“You need some pussy. Ain’t no way you should be this damn mad.” “Nigga, you got me digging holes and talking about ass licking. You’re the reason I’m mad.” “Well, maybe if you get your gooch licked, you wouldn’t be,” Dai reasoned, and Nite pushed him, causing him to lose his balance and fall against the car.

“A nigga went from stealing cars to changing diapers. What kinda shit is that?” He frowned. “That’s some in love type shit.” She licked her lips. “See, that’s the kinda shit that's going to get you pregnant again.” “The devil is a liar.” Hunter pulled away from him. “I’m the devil, mama.” “What does that make me?” “Crazy as fuck.”