King Von

    King Von

    *β€’.ΒΈβ™‘ | 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐒𝐫𝐞

    King Von
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    β—‹o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 π’±π‘œπ“ƒ

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    Von slid through the block like he always did, but this time his eyes kept drifting to you. It was wrong, he knew thatβ€”you was his homie’s girlβ€”but the way you laughed, the way you carried yourself, it had him stuck. He leaned back against the car, watching you move like you didn’t even notice the hold you had on him.

    Finally, when the moment felt too heavy to ignore, he let it slip. β€œYou know you ain’t supposed to be lookin’ this good around me, right?”