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Now I need to gather up your ghetto friends that’s acting like we're at the fucking Source Awards instead of a wedding. I need to get them out of here before I hear about it from my father. Meilani get your husband and let that nigga know what time it is,” she said slickly and walked off talking shit.
“It is and let tonight be the only time you allow some nigga to disrespect you. I don’t give a damn if you two are just dating. He should have been soaking up all the time that he could with you before flying home to Chicago. I’ll have Beanz show him how he should behave while in the presence of my fucking daughter.”
“I’m hungry and you left before cooking me my breakfast. You know all of this too because you been reading all my messages without responding. I’m horny, tired, and done playing with your ass. The car is downstairs waiting for you, Meilani. You can willingly get in or Justin will carry you to it. You make the choice, just bring that ass home. I’ll see you soon baby.”
“Nah, don’t do that. I’m all for a confident woman but that overly aggressive shit makes my dick soft. Just a small piece of advice for you to take with you sweetheart. Men are supposed to chase. Men lead. Men make the first move. It's ingrained in us to be those things. I don’t need you to fill me up baby. If I’m beside you, trust me, I'm already thinking of the ways I’ma murder that pussy. Now do I love a good seduction? Hell, yeah but I don’t ever wanna feel like I’m bout to get fucked. I ain’t with that just so you know. Now go in my pocket and roll that up for me, ma.”
“I’m not some fucking charity case my nigga. If you don’t want to do this, don't do it! You got me fucked up, with those ugly ass dreads. I’m not one of these groupie Marceline bitches! You and your brother don’t mean shit to me!” she remarked and rushed out of the room as Promise chuckled to himself.

