𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬.

𝐕𝐢𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞.||𝐝𝐝

𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘮,𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬
𝟷𝟸:𝟹𝟶ᴘᴍ

Dd was laying between my legs as r&b filled the room, he was high as hell and was smoking another blunt as I hummed to the music while on my phone.

I looked down at him and watched as he exhaled the smoke, he had just took his hair out so it was in his nappy curls that needed to be washed he was wearing a white wifebeater top and grey sweats, he of course had his new watch on because he never took it off.

He looked so fine. He laid back more scooting down to rest his head on my stomach as he watched the tv. I went to my Snapchat and started recording him I pulled his hair and he looked up at me and smiled once he noticed I was recording.

I saved the video to my memories then just admired him.

"Mami stop staring and kiss me." He said grabbing my neck pulling me into a kiss.

Smiled as we pulled away then grabbed him by his neck and did the same.

"Mm." He moaned biting his lip.

"I like when you do that." Smiled.

"I know you do my heart." I said hugging him.

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Short chapter cuz yall on my ass to update lmaoo😂😂