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“When you marry your soul mate you could never be sick of them… me and my baby locked the fuck in.”
was a rational unhinged nigga, like I could rationalize with myself, but that other side took over and it was all bets off.
A nigga
man that was going to come behind her with pure love and devotion. We both had been hurt, our hearts broken, and together I felt like we could heal each other.
My husband. My World. My everything: Get the fuck out that chicken spot before I send a bullet through that nigga’s three hundred-million-dollar knee… you cool with him being out this season, Suga?
“I’m Big Mama… Meer, niggas want me. I’m not about to play these back-and-forth games with you.”
kill every nigga you think you ‘bout to fuck with, Capri… I’ll dead any nigga that thinks they got you… feel me, Big Mama?”
“Suga, ain’t no going back once I’m in that shit… if you thought me tracking you down and getting in your trunk was crazy… once I mark my territory, all bets are fucking off.”
“There ain’t no going back from this, Suga… tell me now and we can stop… I can wait,” he said in between kisses. “Meer,” I moaned in his ear. “Talk to me, Sug… what up?” “Fuck me, please,” I breathlessly pleaded.
