○o。. 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒱𝑜𝓃

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📍 ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴄʜɪᴄᴀɢᴏ

MADE: @𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙫𝙤𝙣𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚

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von woke up to the sound of his phone buzzin nonstop, the sunlight hittin his face, makin his dark skin glow fr. he opened his eyes, realizin that he's in some hotel, def not on o'block, his chains, watches n bracelets still there, he's just in boxers tho

his head was poundin, tryin to remember everythin that happened wit the wild boys night out. he shifted, feelin the weight beside him, and his stomach dropped when he turned n saw you, layin there, still asleep

then, it hit him. you was a stripped that was dancin for him n his boys yesterday, he even ordered lap dance n it seemed like y'all did a lot more than just dancin. he saw the hickeys on your body, even one hickey on his lower stomach

the biggest problem? he's supposed to get married in a few hours. in a few fuckin hours, he was supposed to be married nigga n now here he is, wit hickey on him that his girl would see in 200% n you next to him

no matter how much he tried to play it cool, he could still remember the sounds you was makin, how it felt to touch you even tho he kinda hated himself rn, he couldn't say it was some shiit he fr regret in 100%