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“Rule number two - this weekend is about us! Bet not a fucking soul propose, announce a pregnancy or any good news surrounding our day. I don’t give a fuck if your tooth comes out, yall better slip that shit under your pillow for the tooth fairy and keep it pushing.”
All that
“My fault, baby. With that being said, my job is to make her happy. If any of yall make my wife cry or worry about anything other than looking bad as fuck on her wedding day, I’m going to fuck you up,” King said and made eye contact with Henry.
King laying the law
A real nigga is getting married.” King snapped his fingers.
“Ok, you’re right, and my feet are not cold.”
“They better not be. I’ll cut them muthafuckas off. You’ll be rolling down the aisle in a wheelchair.” King strolled into the room.
“Look at me,” he groaned, stroking her slowly. “I love you, and I’m marrying you because no one can make me feel the way you do,” King promised, looking into her eyes. “If you died today, I’d be on some Romeo and Juliet shit because who am I without you?”
“Just you, B. You're all I see.” King pressed into her.
“Fuck yall, and Kimmy get ready. You about to suck my dick until your jaws lock,” he growled, taking his seat. His outburst confused other people on the plane, but for those who knew, they knew.
This nigga is crazy 😝
“Wait, they let you board the plane with fake dicks. Why you ain’t say shit? I could have stuffed my pills in them bitches.”
“B and I are wearing all white, and yall muthafuckas can wear anything but white,” King added.
“My sundress is white though,” Bianca groaned.
“Then go dip that bitch in the mud. My woman is the only one wearing whit...
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“Why you mad, Carl? What was your first word, donut?”
🤣🤣🤣
You want a nigga to miss you, but I miss you the moment you close your eyes.”
She felt foolish as fuck for moving the way she did, and now that she couldn’t take it back, she had to stand on it.
This is childish AF!!!
“Bitch he can’t even fuck you! How the fuck he gone fuck me?” Peach whipped her head in her direction, making Saedy giggle.
Yooooo 🤣🤣🤣
“And the next time she got something in her eye, let her go blind. Don’t blow your fucking hot ass breath in her face anymore,” Tristen warned.
“Damn B, stop acting like you don’t know you have that nigga wrapped around your finger. He went from fucking different bitches every night to chasing you. Even when he got you, he still had to chase you. I’m not saying that he’s been perfect but give that man credit. He grew up in a household where we didn’t respect women, yet he proposed to you, and you fucking left him. Yeah, the situation looked fucked up, but you’re supposed to trust your nigga. This ain’t all on him.”
“Yea, take a bite and sip the juice. Be quick and you won’t taste it.” Shayla took a deep breath and showed her what she was talking about.
I’m not going to hurt you. I just want to fuck you on a regular and give you all this thug love.”
Ten minutes later, King walked back into the room holding a tray. Whatever he cooked smelled so good and it made her mouth water.
10 minutes?! What he cook that fast?
“Noodles, King?”
😂 😂
“The last time you felt like this, you were carrying my babies.”
Lord, please bring me a man that is this in tune with my body
“Hell yeah! My shit straight shooters. I be in the shit letting off rounds, baby! Ain’t no bitch in my blood.” King beat his chest. Bambi wished she had a camera to record his reaction.
“Happy? Nah, I’m fucking blessed, man. You are my fucking world, and you popping out my babies like popcorn.”
“I was breaking rules that were instilled in me as a kid. With you though, all that shit goes out the fucking window. With you, there are no rules. I love you, B, and I love you even more for mending the heart I didn’t know was cracked. I’m going to spend the rest of my life loving you, filling you up with babies, and getting on your nerves. Just say I do and let me do the rest.”
“Hopefully, he don’t go poor because broke boys don’t deserve no kitty,” Kimmy wagged her tongue. She had been on a Cardi kick lately.
“I know that’s right!” Shayla snapped her fingers.
“Come on, B,” King whispered in her ear. “I’ll eat your pussy in the car.”
“We know you pissed on the couch,” King cracked.
“Don’t worry about what she eats, worry about getting that piss out ya couch. Come on, wife, let’s go get the kids and I’ll get you something to eat.”
