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“Lavender honey chamomile with hints of vanilla.”
“Nah, wishes are for people who don’t have faith. I wholeheartedly believe that God is going to bless me with you.”
Czar sized her up. He took in her pouty lips, her low eyes, and her labored breathing. Licking his lips, he advanced toward her, never breaking eye contact. “I’m hooked like a muthafucka and I’m not coming up off that shit.”
“You got it wrong, my baby. I want to fall at your pretty ass feet.”
“Julius, you sucked my toes while fucking me from the back, and I ain’t ever experienced no shit like that. Jealous ain’t the word, my boy. I'm unhinged.”
“Let me tell you this one time.” He placed his hand under her chin. “The reasons I want you have nothing to do with the outside world. You bring me a sense of peace that I want to live in forever. These bitches don’t hold a candle to you. They never did.

