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April 21 - April 22, 2024
Wealthy, smart, fine, ambitious, slick at the mouth, thighs bigger than my head and an ass to match? A fucking unicorn.
“Just because this marriage might be convenient, you need to understand something right now; it ain’t fake. I’m gonna parade you in public, fuck you in private, and otherwise ignore you, just like most wealthy marriages.”
“If I ever see another man that close to you…we’re all going to have a horrible day.”
The truth was though, in that magazine spread where I first laid eyes on her, her hair had been in its natural, curly state, and that shit was sexy.
Nalani is HBIC at Nectar, you’re HNIC at Wholesome Foods.
“With the blessing of our late mother’s legacy and our ancestors before us… I do.”
he looked me dead in the eyes and shrugged. “It's yours now, Nala. Do whatever you feel.”
I loved every.single.second of it.
“Soren said you were scared. And my wife doesn’t have to be scared of anybody.”
He was letting me know that after weeks in the wind, we’d finally picked up a scent for bitch ass EJ.
In what seemed like the blink of an eye, Nalani was on her feet, reaching across the table. Jess couldn’t get out of the way in time before Nalani had a handful of hair, dragging her across the dishes, spilling shit everywhere.
“Pride is gonna cause you to lose the very thing you thought was important, baby,”
“Not at all, you should be admired,” he answered. “I’d just like everybody to know who you belong to while they’re looking.”
But. I could’ve told you that shit was going to happen. Nothing about Nalani gives play in my face vibes.”
“A massive dick. Skillful tongue.” She winked and there wasn’t shit I could do but grin about that.