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“You can’t ruin something that is meant for you. I’m meant for you… I don’t care how much you feel you’re not worth being loved, you are, Suga.”
“Sug, you know I respect you… right?” “Yes… I know,” she continued to kiss on my neck. I smirked. “I’m about to fuck you like I don’t… ight?”
knew what the fuck was expected of her. “Oh shit… I’m almost stepped on your tongue,” Alaia’s smart ass said, pulling me from watching my Suga handle business.
“I don’t give a fuck about who came before me, I just know that no nigga coming after me unless he wanna get a certificate.” “Certificate?” “Death certificate, Suga. All gas, no sense when it comes to you.” He paused. “I just have trouble figuring out if you on the same type of time that I’m on.”
number. “Before I violate you, what the fuck do you want? Your daughter is sleep, no I didn’t fuck Capri while she was here, and I damn sure plan to after I drop her off … what up?”
I already picked out her engagement ring, the granite in our new crib and named all three of our kids, cause she was giving me three seeds. If that wasn’t enough, I was silently debating on which kind of damn doodle dog we would
Capri did some football move before she came charging down the hall at me. I stood there trying to decide whether I was gonna let her tackle my ass, or if I was gonna dip into this room. Anytime we got on facetime and got drunk together, she acted all coy and cute.
“Having your baby hair near your eyebrows is wild. You see me saying some shit about it?”
Ryder walked over toward her father and swiped his tears away. “Suga, will you marry us? We can have the same last name, too,” she added, to sweeten the deal.
“Keep eye fucking what’s mine and Ding Dong ain’t gonna be the only bad man in this bitch,”
Yamaha r7
