Surprise

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YN P.O.V.

YN-*Laughing* So it's like a dick spa?

Diggy-Yeah, you stick it in the hole and it works magic.

YN-*Laugh while holding your stomach* So you want a dick spa for Christmas?

Diggy-*Smiles* Yeah.

YN-You already got one of those baby. *Clear your throat*

Diggy-Yeah you right *Smiles*

YN-*Slide on your jeans*

Diggy-All that ass. He says quietly to himself while biting his lip.

YN-*Pull on your steelers t-shirt*

Diggy-So baby what do you want?

YN-For Christmas? You ask sitting down and pulling on your black heels.

Diggy-Yeah

YN-I want a Mercedes filled with McDonald's. Seriously *kiss him*

Diggy-*Deepens the kiss*

YN-*Swirl your tongue around his mouth*

Diggy-*Pulls you down on top of him and grabs your ass; not breaking the kiss*

YN-*Break the kiss* I have to go.

Diggy-*Sighs and gently bites your shoulder skin*

YN-I'll be back. I love you Daniel. *peck his lips and leave the room*

Diggy-Love you too. He mumbles to himself and turning the t.v. on.

I was going to see B for some lyrics she wanted me to write when I had to pee, so I stopped in Wawa. On my way into the bathroom I bumped into someone.

YN-*Look up* I'm sorry. Hope I didn't hurt you. *Smile*

Dwayne-*Chuckles* Hurt me?

YN-*Gasp and cover your mouth*

Dwayne-*Chuckles again* You and your bitch ass husband thought you killed me? Nahhh you ain't even get a nigga down for a week.

YN-*Back away from him slowly*

Dwayne-*Grabs your wrist* Don't run now YN. It's too late for all that.

YN-Let go of my wrist. You say quietly to him.

Dwayne-*Tightens his grip*

YN-Ahh. You quietly let out a whimper of pain.

Dwayne-*laughs and let's go* AYO EVERYBODY! YN SIMMONS IS HERE!

Immediately fans ran up to you and lights began flashing in your face.

YN-*run out of Wawa and into your car speeding off*

DJ's P.O.V.

DJ-*Puts some of his scrambled eggs in Lauren's mouth* Is it good?

Lauren-Who taught you how to cook baby?

DJ-Both of my parents.

Lauren-They did a bomb ass job. Gimme more please?

DJ-*Feeds her some more then continues to rub her feet*

Lauren-*Staring at him*

DJ-You Tryna get ratchet? *Mean mugs her*

Lauren-*Laughs* No it's just... been an amazing 3 months. That's all. *smiles*

DJ-*Smiles and leans up to kiss her*

Lauren-*Pulls away and talks against his lips* Keep rubbing boy.

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