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She was addicting, and I felt the last loose screw come undone. Behind her, I would become completely unhinged.
“Hey, baby,” he spoke, reaching for me. His arm snaked around my waist, and he pulled me into his chest. I peered up at him. “Baby?” “You got a problem with me calling you baby? I’m not finna keep playing with you, Salima. I want you.”
As I watched her panting heavily, I thought to myself, that’s wifey, right there. She let me sample that pussy, and there was no way she was getting rid of me now. “Pack you a bag. You’re coming home with me.” Just like that, I was sprung.
“I love you. You’re my woman, and one of these days, you’re gonna be my wife. You okay with that?” I blushed as I nodded. “Yeah… I’m okay with that.” “Good, ’cause you ain’t really had a choice.” I laughed. “How did I not have a choice?” “Either you gon’ be with me, I’m gon’ be with you, or we gon’ be together.”
“You know I’m not a romantic ass man. You know I don’t do the sentimental shit, so I’m gonna come straight out with it. I love you. You’re carrying my firstborn, and I’m not trying to see you with anybody else, ’cause you know what’s coming for them.” She rolled her eyes as she playfully slapped my chest. “My point is… I’m trying to see what forever with you feels like, Salima.”
