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“I heard you the first time, baby. When I just asked for ya number, though, I thought you’d catch on to the fact that I didn’t give a fuck. Ya man is irrelevant, especially since you in the club with no ring on ya fucking finger. Now I can get ya number willingly, or I can get it another way.”
I couldn’t lie, it took a punch to my self-esteem, but I had to remember that a cheating ass nigga was gonna cheat, no matter what type of woman you were.
Walking up behind her and placing one arm around her body, I spoke against her ear. “Make sure you answer when I call, and make sure you cum real hard for me when I’m eating ya pussy by next week, aight?”
Me: Lock me in. This Ocean. Myomi Wife: Omg what the hell? I chuckled at the fact that she thought a nigga was playing. I was coming for her ass, applying straight muthafuckin pressure and not letting up.
From the moment I laid eyes on her ass in the club, it was like God told me that was my wife and I needed to do whatever the fuck it took to make His will come to fruition. So I was doing that. I was a God-fearing man, and whatever the Lord asked of me, I was gon’ fucking do.
I wanted to run up on his hoe ass, knock his muthafuckin head off for cheating on my woman, but I couldn’t.
The day I got that pussy, I couldn’t promise I wouldn’t nut in under five minutes. I knew it was wet. She looked like she had some splash on her.
“I’m young, but this dick is well seasoned. Let me show you… prove ya ass wrong.”
I had to keep a lid on my crazy until she was in love with a nigga.