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“I don’t like her,” she said boldly. “My mama ain’t gonna like her either.”
“You know what would be some shit? If the two of you ended up together.”
“You are a dope ass kid, you know that?”
She really is!
“Ninety-nine point nine percent.” Malachi sat quietly, holding the phone. Did he just say that? “Mal, you hear me? That’s your baby girl, man.”
“You gotta bring my niece to meet the family, man. Damn, I’m happy for you, bruh. How you feeling?”
“Nah, we look like Black excellence,”
YeeeeA
“Yes, ma’am. I just wanted to love on you for a little bit.”
“Elle…” he whispered, lifting her chin. “Ain’t no liquor in my system or yours right now, woman. If I kiss you, that’s all me.”
“Right. Sooo… Where is her fine ass daddy? Girl, ain’t no way I could have a man that fine in my house and not let him hit that!”
“I love being inside you,” he whispered in her ear. “You feel so good to me, Elle. How am I supposed to let you leave me?”
“I want you,” he said, looking down at her. “Tell me we can make this work?”
“We can make it work… Oooo, fuck! We can… We can make it work.”
“Violet Makai Barlow-Devereaux. Father: Malachi Devereaux.”
This!!!!
“I need you, Eliana,” he whispered against her throat. “I wanna be with you. I don’t want just, Vi. I gotta have you too, baby.”
