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by
Jahquel J.
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May 25 - September 30, 2025
“Bitch, you dying, that nigga that you love so much dying and I’m even killing that fucking fish in the living room at the condo I paid for,” he whispered low enough for just me to hear.
“Even though I’m the head of this household, and I’m gonna lead, this is an equal partnership. I’m always going to ask what you think about something because I value your opinion.”
She reminded me of my own little plus sized Morticia
Adams in that shit.
“Now give me a kiss, and don’t say some shit like that again… you got the ring on your finger… fuck these other bitches.”
Shit, I knew they were fine on their own, but together I wanted to be a fucking conductor so I could run the train that they
would run on me.
“Let me tell you what your job is.” He got real close to my ear. “Make our house a home, raise our daughter, riding my dick and face, and shopping whenever you feel like it.”
“Baby Doll, you better not be out
there hopping from homie to homie… the fuck you think this is? A soul train line filled with hood niggas for your choosing?”