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“Good, because that’s not what I planned to do, either. I’m claiming you because I know you’re mine, not because I’m trying to rob you of any of those feelings or desires. We won’t fall into a routine and just call it a relationship. I have every intention of making it very fucking obvious when we’re official.”
“Anyone who expects that much out of you is a coward. Because if you’re doing all of that, what the fuck are they doing?”
“My man must worship the ground I walk on. He must give me the same love that I give him. When I’m in love, I’m limitless. I’ll always go above and beyond. I want that reciprocated.”
“Lastly, there must not be an intentional or obvious difference made between the children I have with them and the ones I already have. I will leave in an instant. My children’s father has never been involved in their lives although he’s always been around. I don’t want that for them. I want a man to be everything they’ve been missing, to show them what a daughter and father relationship truly consists of. They must be treated like they came from his nut sack.”
“Physical touch and quality time. Those are two of my love languages. I’m still trying to determine if reassurance is the third.”
“Don’t try to figure me out, Ever. Determine who I am by my actions and you’ll see that I am in fact a very simple man. I’m straightforward, honest, respectful, and loyal. That’s it.” “Sounds simple enough.”
“My boundaries are simple. Allow me to lead while you follow. Trust me, and I don’t mean when it comes to cheating and dishonesty because you’ll never have to worry about that shit. I’m thirty-six. I’m ready to sit down. Build some shit. Trust me to love, protect, provide, and lead. Domestic violence or abuse of any kind; I don’t play that shit. We’re adults who have the power to control our emotions, words, and hands. Then, there’s the loyalty and the respect. No need to explain either of those. “As far as revisions. You’ve basically told me that because another man fucked up, I can’t be the
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“I’m a provider. I understand that you want to keep your job,
but I also want you to understand that you won’t have to spend a red cent from now on. Your expenses are now mine. This isn’t a control method, Ever. Not for me. My father would kill me if I did things any differently. And you don’t owe me for shit.”
“How much do you think you’ll need in a month? Not to maintain the life that you have now, but to start living the life that you deserve?” “Maybe a thousand dollars.” “You like the wine you’ve been sipping?” With a baffled expression, she nodded. “Good. It’s a thousand dollars, Ever. A bottle of that every week will automatically put you over the four thousand dollar mark. Please, don’t insult yourself like that.” “Ten thousand dollars,” she switched it up. “Fifteen. Your wardrobe will change, and I want you to be able to afford it as you acquire the new taste.”
“My job is to make your life easier, Ever. Let me do that.”
“No one has ever considered my needs or even cared to ask what I want out of a life with them.”
“Because they were only willing to give bare minimum. I’m trying to max you out, love,”
“It’s your world, Ever. I just live in it. Whatever you heart desires, I’m going to make happen,”
Ever was in need of some real loving and reassurance. That was all. With it, she’d be the bossiest bitch around, and I couldn’t wait to make that happen for her. A man had torn her to shreds, and I couldn’t wait to pick up every piece and put her back together. She was mine, now. Everything
about her life was about to improve.
The only thing I wanted Ever focused on was getting better, bossier, and finer by the day. All she needed was plenty of water, plenty of love, plenty of money, plenty of opportunities, plenty of time with me, and plenty ...
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“That’s a new level of pleasure you’ve unlocked. Female ejaculation. It’s the only way you’ll climax from now on.”
You going back to work just isn’t sitting well with me. Not because I don’t want you to work. I do. But only because I know that’s important to you. The thing is, if I’m here it’s my job to upgrade your entire life.
“You allow me to invest in your cake making business – no strings attached.”
“I know you’re scared. I know you’re afraid, but I can’t let you allow your past to dictate your future. I’m the real fucking deal, Ever. You won’t find another nigga like me, and I won’t do shit to make you search, either. I’m locked in. I need you to understand that. I’m a fucking boss, baby. Nepotism makes you a boss by association.”
“Who gives a damn. You’re sucking rich dick now, babe. Let him worry about the bill.”
“I want you to relax. You’re fucking with a man, now. I got you.”
“I just don’t feel like going through ten men before the right one comes along. I want to get it right on the first try.”
“It might happen that way. Just follow your gut. It’ll steer you in the right direction every time. Don’t ignore it when it’s giving you a warning, either. Or else, you’ll end up disappointed. Trust me, I know,”
“Pregnant.” “I’d say you move fast, but I’ve seen Luca and I don’t blame you, honey. I would’ve been pregnant day one. That man is a gift from God, him and that brother of his. I’d swear they
were twins if I didn’t know any better.”
“And I was so mean to you.” “It’s aight. I’m not laying down pissed so you’re not allowed to either. Bring your ass home so that we can talk about this shit.
“I swear I didn’t see no fucking kids, man. That nigga wouldn’t have been able to pull
off it I did. Kids, fam? This nigga got your fucking kids? Who is this nigga? Let me put this bitch to bed myself.”
“Biologically, they’re his,” I admitted, cringing at the thought. “Drop her off and put word out on the street. Dewayne Starks is his name. I got a million on his he...
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“I’m going back to jail, baby girl. I’m going to kill this nigga.” “Luca. What’s going on?” “He got my fucking kids, and he beat the shit out of Ever. I’m going to bend this nigga’s top the fuck back.”
“This nigga has to die, Laike.”
For every action there would be a reaction. For every issue, there was a solution. For every move there would be a consequence.
“Are you strapped?” “I’m always strapped, Luca. Don’t insult me.” “Good. If that nigga comes through that door, you lay his ass out.”
“With pleasure.”
“I like her better,” he admitted. “She’s good for you, son. Only one of those kinds swings by in a lifetime. Don’t let the opportunity pass you by.”
“What have you done?” I asked. “Put a ring on it,”
“Oh my God. My nails are a mess.” “Who gives a fuck? Your heart is flawless and that’s all that matters to me.”
“Thank you for loving every piece of me, even the broken ones.”
“Thank you for having faith in me, even during the times it was hardest to. Thank you for coming into my life when I needed you the most. Thank you for giving me two little girls. Thank you for giving me a child. Thank you for always putting us first. Thank you for your selflessness. Thank you for your generosity. Thank you for that bomb ass pussy between them legs that I can’t wait to get to once you’re healed.”
“Luca,” I laughed, “how did it go from all these wonderful things to my pussy?” “Because it’s a wonderful thing too, baby. I wish yo...
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You’d understand why it had to be included. I couldn’...
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“It’s your world, Ever. I just live in it.”
“Get the fuck out of here. What type of super-duper gushy mushy pussy are you putting on my brother? A baby and a ring in three months? Please teach me your ways, love. Oh my God. Congratulations!”
“Thank you. And, I don’t have anything to teach you. Luca only asked me for two things. That was loyalty and respect. I’ve given him both and in return, he’s given me the world.”
“I know that’s right, honey. My friend is getting married!” she yelled into the phone. “Lyric. Why are you so loud?” “Why aren’t you? You’re the one that just got a ring bigger than my kneecap. If you won’t scream, then I’m going to do it for yo...
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