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November 2 - November 2, 2024
It wasn’t until my knight, Mr. Harlem Knight, had come to rescue me that I finally realized my condition was hindering me from so much. So many things. One of those things included him. It had been nearly a full year since I’d last seen his face. Out of fear that my heart would get too tangled in the web that he’d spun, I contained my hopes and aspirations for what we could be and saving them for the day that we would be.
“Harlem,” she protested. “You came for me,” I interrupted her opposing thoughts while climbing on top of her and placing my lips on top of hers. “I’ve kept the phone on me wondering when it would ring. A whole year later and you finally decided to put me out of my misery.” “I rode in a car.” “For me.” “I did it so many times to get here.” “To get to me.”
“Please, don’t worry right now. Let’s just be happy right now. If I have to throw all of this shit away to make sure you keep soaring and our child is taken care of, then I will. I’ve seen it all… done it all. I ain’t missing shit out there. Everything that I was missing is right here.”
“You really about to have a nigga’s baby?” I posed, voice lower and focus altered. “I am,” Sleigh boosted my ego, stroked my pride. In return, I planned to stroke her pussy. Today, tomorrow and for the rest of our lives.

