"What about you baby, where is your family?" With that the boy's face saddened. "They are gone somewhere." Then it struck us like a truck, he didn't have family. "I'm sorry about that baby, Niyah show him where he'll sleep. The baby might be tired." I nodded and show him the room beside mine, showed him the rest of the house. I noticed I never asked him something. "What's your name?" He looked at me and smiled. "It's Elijah." His smile is so contagious.We took a shower and ate something. I showed him my room, and we sat down to relax and process what happened. "Are we gonna die?" He looked like he was gonna cry. I remember the bite mark, but I don't feel pain. "I don't know." We both quietly decided not to tell mama. He yawned and lied down, and almost beckoned me to the bed. I lied with him, and he instinctively started holding me. I didn't notice how big he was until now. What a big baby.
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Living life
العاطفية"Why the hell are you on your knees?" "You know why, I wanna fuck" Meet Niyah, Niyah is in some deep shit. The world is changing, not like that though. She's also starting a harem unknowingly though. All the main characters are black✊🏾✊🏾✊🏾
