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It was right then and there that I knew he and I couldn’t go on like this. He needed someone who could give him what he wanted, and I needed someone who was truly okay going without.
Aghhh! Here we go with the bs assumptions
“Don’t leave me, Couture. All this money I’m making, all these hit songs I’m dropping, all these blessings God have brought to a nigga don’t mean shit without you. Don’t leave me. I need you. I love the fuck out of you, but I need you.”
Is she about to make me side with A MANNNN?!?!
“I won’t take long. I see you have a whore waiting on standby.” I couldn’t help but to bring the shit up as I stepped in, despite it being none of my business anymore.
Yep! She is going to pmo the whole book
“When the fuck was you gon’ tell me, yo’ fucking husband, that you planning to marry another nigga? Do he know?”
“I’m gon’ forever be lonely when I ain’t got you. But if you tell a nigga you want back in on this shit with me and you, ain’t gon’ be no fucking club appearances or anything else outside of recording, touring, and videos. I promise you. Shit, I proved it to you long ago, but you still left me.”
I was always more of a logical person,
Girl we ain't seen the logical side yet. shes making me not enjoy the book smh
And I didn’t give a fuck what I was in the middle of, if my lady wanted some dick or just attention, I was giving the shit up.
Awwwww <3
She hopped up on the sink and spread her legs, showing me full view of her pussy that was clean shaven. “Mmm,” she moaned, pushing two of her fingers inside of herself. “Clean up when you done. Last thing I need is my mama finding out you was masturbating in the family bathroom,” I said, opening the door.
“Aye, nigga, I’m on one right now, and unless you wanna be admitted to this muthafucka then possibly the morgue next, I suggest you take down that tone a notch and back yo’ ass up,” Khari barked,
I especially had to wonder why I still wanted Couture in my life when she was of no use to me at this point. She was married already and couldn’t give me a child. What the hell would I do with her when I got her? I wondered as I drove down the street. I still wanted Khari behind bars though, just to take him away from Couture. Then maybe I would take her back just to do her worse than Khari ever could. The thought alone made me smile as I ventured onto the freeway.
He’s so delusional!!
“Cover ya mouth up. I ain’t trying to smell that nigga’s dick on ya breath.”
😂😂😂😂
He spoke on it so nonchalantly, but I was in awe of him and how dedicated he was. How dedicated he’d always been, but I was too in my head to even notice it.
B/c you think you know every thing 🤦🏾♀️
“A nigga finally got his woman,” Khari’s ignorant ass said, taking my hands in his. The whole wedding party chuckled, including the pastor before he got started.
Iktr!!!
Sitting in his tiny tub was my baby boy, Lyric. We decided last minute to do away with naming him after Khari, keeping up the musical name theme so he’d match Harmony.
