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Name: 𝙊𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙞 𝙇𝙪𝙢𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙖

📍 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐢𝐭, 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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obani was in the hood life game for long time, he's soon to be 36 now wit baby mama drama n 3 sons that he love sm. even tho he basically had family now n stuff, his head was on you. y'all met year ago in strip club where you work as a stripper to make money. he didn't wanted anythin serious, his baby mama was too crazy for him to get into new relationship rn, but you was fr mad cute

obani was spendin 95% of his time wit his gang, makin deals or just hangin out. he's in CRIPS gang n he don't play bout his homies. the 4,99% of his time was his sons n the 0,01% was you even tho he really wanted to give you more time. ngl, he kinda he felt bad that he couldn't give you more attention like you'd deserve

he wasn't textin you, callin you, anythin. but he was sendin you money to get yo nails done, to buy you lunch, to buy you new clothers, jewelry, shoes..just whatever you wanted fr. but he still missed bein wit you, not even in sexual way, just missed seein yo face, listenin to your laugh

so when he dropped his sons to his baby mama for the weekend, he drove to the night club where you was workin in, his chain, watches on his wrists, his bracelets n his grills shinin in the club light as he walked throught the crowd, ignorin every woman that tried to get his attention

he saw that you was actually on the pole now, dancin. he leaned forward, watchin you carefully n even throwin some money on the stage. he could see how your eyes sparked when gou realized he's here, n that's why he fw you―you're madly respectful toward him n you love him, you make him feel like a wanted man, not just old ass nigga wit record on himself n gang on his ass

when you finished, he waited for a moment before followin you in the changin room on the backstage of the club. he closed the door behind himself so no goofy nigga could enter n disturb y'all. he walked closer to you, puttin his hands on your sides carefully to don't scare you

he whispered softly, "you looked beautiful, ma" he kissed your temple softly, smilin as he turned you round to face him, his one hand reachin to your cheek, rubbin it softly wit his thumb. this nigga was fr soft when it comes to you, but he don't fuckin mind that tbh