Make it Real (Taylor Family Saga Book 2)
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I can only imagine how many germs your carry from your brothel of whores. You’re a walking billboard for Planned Parenthood and the dangers of STDs.”
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when your ass is laid up in the hospital full of parasites, I’ma pretend to be your husband and tell them to pull the plug.”
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The only place your kids can go is down my throat and on my ass.”
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I’m not a romantic ass nigga, but I miss you and your big ass forehead. The realest mothafucka you know, Murk
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For some reason, your man has a hard time sleeping if he can’t eat my pussy before he goes to bed. I suggest you talk to him about it. The man is obsessed.”
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“Where the hell are yo’ clothes at?” Murk eyed my bikini in disgust. I glanced around the beach at all of the women who were out here dressed in similar attire. “You’re clearly blind and slow. This is a beach, blockhead. Everyone and their momma has on a bikini.” “I don’t see why you have on a bikini top with no titties in them. You could have worn some ducktape on those bee stings like ol’ girl from The Fifth Element.” “That wasn’t tape, dumbass, it was an outfit from the future.” I scoffed. “Yeah, whatever.” Soul and the rest of the fellas howled with laughter while I stood there, ready to ...more
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“As many of my kids that I’ve left off in your pussy and down that pretty throat of yours, we’re most definitely co-parenting.”
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He showed me a soft life I never even thought I wanted. He anticipated my needs before I realized I had them.
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Over there looking like a sexy science fair project.”
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“Oh, I want to reminisce too. Remember when I caught you at her house, and I set your car on fire? Or when I cut the tongues from all of your sneakers because you thought you were gonna creep in her house with the shoes I paid for. Or what about the time I beat Rhonda up and ripped the tracks out of her head? We had some good times, didn’t we?”