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𝙰𝚁𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸 𝙽𝙴'𝚉𝙸𝙰𝙷 𝙶𝙸𝙱𝚂𝙾𝙽

𝙱𝚁𝙾𝙾𝙺𝙻𝚈𝙽, 𝙽𝚈

Armani sighed as she rolled onto her side reaching for her phone— an everyday routine for her now. She hadn't talked to Nasir in 4 weeks and she had been avoiding all interactions with the gang. She just felt she needed her space from everything and everybody but she missed Nasir. She checked the time and saw that it was 10 A.M.

She sat up in her bed taking in the silence before she got up to get her day started. Her plans for the day was to go to the gym and then visit her grandmother along with Josiah since last she seen him was the incident and his surgery. She got up and brushed her teeth then walked to her walk-in closet. She got dressed in her white Nike compression tights,  her matching sports bra, and  her huaraches then grabbed her workout bag which already held her resistance band and water bottle. She turned off all of the lights and grabbed her keys and AirPods off the island in the kitchen then left.

She walked to her car realizing that her hair probably looked a mess since she didn't touch it and got in. She pulled the sun visor down and looked at her hair— it definitely looked a mess like she guessed it would. She pulled her glove compartment and pulled out her comb to comb her hair. Once she finished she pulled out her emergency hair tie and put her hair in a puff on top of her head. Deciding that she looked decent enough, she put everything back where they were and started her car. Immediately, her Bluetooth connected and G.O.M.D by J.Cole blasted through her speakers as she drove off. The drive was long because of Brooklyn's ridiculous ass traffic but she finally made it by 10:50 and parked.

She grabbed her bag and walked into the gym, they scanned her card letting her in. Her mouth dropped when she saw Nasir— he hadn't been to the gym in a month so Armani had assumed he moved gyms. She tried to act like she ain't see him and attempted to rush to the girls locker room but Nasir already snatched her up.

"Leave me alone Nasir." She said.

"Bro you really getting on my nerves now, I fuckin miss yo mean ass and you won't even let me tell you what I gotta tell you. I been said that I would never do you like that and you got these bitches making you act dumb." He said holding her by the throat.

Everyone in the gym could see what was going on but they chose to mind their own business and continue doing their own thing.

"How would you feel if you had niggas constantly in yo ear talking bout ya girl gettin passed around or ya girl pregnant by some nigga?" Asked Armani on the verge of tears, she wasn't normally a crybaby but she genuinely felt some type of way.

"I'd be mad too and I prolly wouldn't have listened to what you had to say but you gotta understand, New York is full of hating ass conniving ass niggas and bitches. They hate the fact that we together and they hate that we are one and can't be broken." Said Nasir. "You got to understand that."

Armani got quiet having nothing to say.

"You ready to listen to me now?" He asked and Armani nodded her head.

"I went to shordy house that started the rumor that I was fucking on her and got her pregnant and for 1. She looked like a fucking sloth so that was disrespectful to even tell people that and 2. Ian even know her but apparently she was my exes sister. I told that bitch to do a DNA test and she refused so I spent the last week threatening her until she took it."

"And what did it say?" Asked Armani.

"That uglass baby ain't mine."

Armani eyes got wide as she comprehended what he had just said.

"Yeah I told you mani, Ian none of those dirty ass niggas you used to." He said. "And just fo doin allat bullshit — he looked around to check if anybody was watching and slipped his hand into her compressions rubbing her pearl— "On me you not gon walk straight." He said as he pulled his hand out and sucked his fingers.

Armani blushed pushing her off of him. "Always doing something."

"Shut that shit up." He said waving her off. "You forgive me?" He looked down at her.

"Yes baby." She said and the two shared a kiss.

The two worked out together for about 2 hours before Nasir demanded that she's goes home with him. She doesn't argue because she knows that he'll fuck her shit up some more. The two leaves and drives back to his condo. Nasir and Armani strip down the second they step foot inside and hop into the shower. After Armani and Nasir washes each other, Nasir presses Armani's back against the shower wall and puts her legs on his shoulders. He softly runs his tongue down her clit to her entrance and dips his tongue inside making Armani's body jerk. He holds her in place against the wall as he gets more sloppy and turned on hearing Armani moan. He holds her body as she jerks and cums on his face twice and he turns off the shower. He dries himself and her off then carries her to the bed lying her on her back.

Nasir kisses her lips and smirks as he slides a condom on— he really was going to teach her to stop playing with him. He grabbed Armani's legs and held them up in the air positioning himself.

"Nasir be gen—

Before she could get the words out, Nasir slammed into her causing her body to jerk up and for her to let out a loud moan. He groans as he feels her juices start to coat him and gets to work thrusting in and out. He didn't slow down but instead he kept a gradual pace while he attacked Armani's neck with hickeys, he spelled his name down her neck making sure they were visible not caring about her job. He thrusted in and out of her whispering dirty words in her ear which sent her over the edge. She came for the third time and Nasir came along with her but Nasir was far from over.

He slid the condom off and slid a new one on then bent Armani's legs so they were touching her chest. He slowly slid himself in making her feel every single inch as he forced his way inside her. Her eyes rolled back in bliss and ecstasy as she felt him thrust inside of her, she moaned his name over and over again until she came for the fourth time and he followed soon after— by then she was worn out and her legs were numb. She begged for Nasir to be finished but Nasir wasn't hearing her.

He let her legs go and wrapped his hand around her throat— not too rough but not too soft— the way she liked it. He pulled out then jammed himself inside of her once more, and thrusted in and out of her roughly as she felt her toes start to curl. He knew she was gonna come at any given moment so he paused.

"What's my name ma? Say it loud." He said as he looked down at her.

"Nas." Armani mumbled.

"Ian hear you, say it loud so my neighbors know who pussy this is." He said thrusting excruciatingly slow.

"NASIR." She moaned and he got back to work destroying her insides. She came on him for the fifth time  within seconds and soon he came right along with her smirking as he slid out. He smirked looking down at her limp body  as he picked up the condoms to flush. He dropped the condoms in the toilet feelings sleepiness taking over him, Armani had the type of  pussy that always managed to put him to bed no matter what, so he rushed and peed then washed his hands.

He came out the bathroom and looked at Armani who was fast asleep with a smile on her face.

Freaky ass lil girl. He thought as he climbed into the bed with her. He wrapped his arms around Armani yawning as sleep took over.

So much for getting them plans done.

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Wasn't even that deep for all y'all to be mad at me 😭😭

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Sequel maybe coming soon since y'all the people— asked for it

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