Nia is now a grown woman. A cold one. While she's trying to protect her heart, one guy will attempt to eat away at the wall she has built.
An ode to Black mental health and self care.
Read Soft & Strength (in this order) first.
I was watching a beautiful interaction between Iman and Auntie Rayne as they whispered and giggled amongst one another. I smiled a little because you could feel the genuine love they had for each other.
No shade to Uncle Amir, but I felt like Iman brought out the best in her. If that was even possible.
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Iman Valentine (i changed his character again because i needed stylish, smooth, charismatic but i'll still beat yo ass and big dick energy)
After their flirting session, two came out with three more bottles of wine to give to the adults. They were hosting a small gathering since some of us were nearby.
Auntie looked at me and winked which meant that she was going to fix me a glass. Your aunties are the goats.
Auntie Remy was already drunk since Keegan's mom came up to help out with the kids. My mom was tipsy and the first one to fix herself another glass.
I decided to mingle with the grown folks since I was grown myself, ya know?
Auntie Rayne handed me a glass of red wine without my mom noticing of course. She just smirked and held her own glass up in the air.
I gave her an air toast and threw the wine back. Everyone looked at me with somewhat of a shocked expression.
After swallowing the contents, I gave them a light smile. "Long day."
"Yo ass think you grown." Uncle Bryce said as he re-entered the room with Uncle Don, Uncle Keegan and Papa.
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Zeke
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