Hold Me While You Wait

by Kimberly Brown

Amara: Girl, that man is beautiful! Me: I know, right! Amara: I hope that dick is beautiful, too. Me: Girl, bye!

“I wanna know everything about you, baby.”

God had to be playing with me right now. There was no way this man was this perfect. Something had to be wrong with him. There was no way he matched me like this.

“How could I? That bitch swore I was a harlot. Ol’ uppity bitch. It wasn’t my fault her husband had a wandering eye. Maybe if she showed a little skin or threw that dragon coochie at him, he wouldn’t be looking for a young tenderoni.”

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