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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 20:42:55 GMT -5
[glow=red,1,200]**Special thankx to my sis Peaches for givin' me her ideas for this and for bearin' with me on finishin' it up!**[/glow];D Warnin': This story contains mature contentDown Low Double Life Down Low Double Life by R. Kelly
Verse 1: Down low double life 1, 2 equals us, she, she and me, I fell in loves How could something so right go so wrong Just coming in on flight 412 But she was listening on the phone I thought I had it all together But I was wrong obviously ‘Cause what was once done in the dark Came to light eventually
Chorus: Living down low, down low Living that double life Living down low, down low Living that double life It ain't right
Verse 2: I don't believe the s.hit I did the night we were at your mom's I got a page from out of town, lied and said it was my job Grabbed my hat, coat, gloves and scarf I told you that I would return But by the look upon your face you had already discerned You pulled me to the side and you begged for me to stay But I was caught up in a life that forced me to walk away
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Break (dialogue): Male Voice: Okay you, you're saying you came in and And these two women they, they poured... R. Kelly: Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, it wasn't nothing like that All I know is uh, I was asleep, they came in Woke me up pourin' hot grits And all kinds of s.hit on me man, beatin' me and s.hit Hittin' me with all sorts of type s.hit Male Voice: Damn
Verse 3: With a cigar in my mouth over Vegas city lights On a path way up the hill to be with my other wife A rich n.igga living strife going on like nothing's wrong But that damn Caller ID is the reason for this song So one called up the other while I was out playing some golf Talking about my doggish ways and how I need to be dropped off
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Verse 4: Now go ahead, shoot me now because I'm guilty as sin Playin' Russian roulette with hearts not to mention the kids Now every day I live I regret all that I did Out smoking ::heavy inhale:: with friends as I reminisced
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Verse 5: I can't take it no more I've got to confess See now I don't know why I thought that I could keep creeping ‘Cause you see what goes around Comes back on around and back on around And back on around again, yes it does Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh In a state of shock that's what it left me Take it from a man who knows That three ain't company No, no, no that's what I kept telling myself Now I done lost the houses the kids and the dogs Now I'm sleeping in my momma's house And even she says your sorry ass don't deserve no help Must be because of what my old man did to her n.iggas Rockland
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 20:46:31 GMT -5
I was in the middle of speaking with my attorney as we sat next to each other in divorce court on the defendant’s side when I noticed my soon-to-be ex-wife, Karima, slowly walking into the room with her attorney. For a moment, her eyes met mine before she quickly glanced away as she took a seat on the opposite side of us.
“Wait, where are you going?”, my attorney asked as I slowly stood up.
“Just give me a minute.”, I replied without looking at him as I headed over to Karima’s table.
“May we help you, Mr. Jones?”, her attorney asked me with a bit of an attitude while raising her eyebrows.
“If I could have a minute, I’d like to speak to my wife.”, I answered in a sharp tone while staring at Karima.
“Ex-wife!”, she spat while returning my stare.
“Yeah, whateva. Anyway, is there any chance that we can put all of this bulls.hit behind us and start over, Riri?”, I huffed while placing my hands on the table and leaning forward in her direction.
“Hell…!”, she nearly shouted before clearing her throat as her attorney patted her hand as a signal for her to remain calm even though we were the only ones in the room besides the bailiff and stenographer. “…No. And how many times do I have to ask you NOT to call me Riri anymore? Now would you please go away?” This time I watched her angered expression change into a saddened one as she lowered her eyes.
Without another word being said, I made my way back over to my chair.
Several minutes later, everyone was ordered to rise as the judge made his way into the courtroom. Once he was seated followed by us doing the same, he read from his file what I dreaded to hear now that the day had finally arrived:
“We will be hearing the case of Jones VS. Jones.”
Damn, if only I hadn’t f.ucked up what Karima and I had shared for the past ten years… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “I finally made it, ma! Top of the world!”, I jokingly yelled as I recited James Cagney’s infamous last lines from his classic movie, “White Heat”. Some proclaim “Scarface” to be THE gangsta movie of all gangsta movies, but it could never top “White Heat’s” s.hit! Anyway, my boys and I were celebrating the opening of my new club that I named “Paradise” while lifting our champagne glasses in the air for a toast. At the moment, we were up in the VIP section while looking down on all the fine honeys and ballas getting their groove on to Heavy D’s “Got Me Waiting”.
Then I saw her…a curvaceous honey-complexioned dip walking over to a table to sit down. She was dressed in a black low-cut blouse with a matching pair of black slacks and she accessorized her outfit with the right amount of gold jewelry. Everything about her was plain and simple down to her hair that was pulled up on her head in a topknot and her makeup that was next to none.
Now I’m usually the type of n.igga that goes for the females that are STRICTLY model-types, but there was something about this girl that instantly drew me to her even though I had no clue as to what it was. Anyway, I felt the need to go say something to her to see what could possibly be up with us.
“W’sup. Are you havin’ a good time?”, I asked after approaching her just as she was taking a seat.
“No, not really.”, she replied while quickly glancing up at me with a set of big doe brown eyes.
“Damn, well maybe I need to fix that.”, I chuckled.
“Yeah, whateva.”, she mumbled while trying to brush me off.
“No, I’m serious. As the owner of this place I need to make sure that all of my customers are havin’ a nice time.”
“You? This is your place?”, she asked with a skeptical look on her face.
“Yeah. Say mind if I sit down?”, I asked.
“No, I don’t mind.”, she faintly smiled while watching me sit down across from her.
“So are you here by yourself?”
“Ummm…before I answer any more questions I’d like to know who I’m talkin’ to because I don’t juss put my business out there like that to a total stranger.”, she smirked.
“Oh, my fault!”, I grinned as I reached my hand across the table to shake hers. “I’m Nasir Jones but everybody calls me Nas. And you are?”
“Karima Edwards but my friends call me Riri. It’s nice to meet you, Nas.”, she smiled “And to answer your question, I’m here with some of my girlfriends after they talked me into coming out.”
“I hope I don’t offend you, but you appear to be the type of female that’s not into the club scene.”, I replied while continuing to gaze at her.
“No, it’s coo’. And you’re right; I enjoy chillin’ out at home with a good book to read. Plus I can’t stand how some guys can’t let a female enjoy a good time without trying to hit on her. That gets old reallllll quick.”, she huffed with a roll of her eyes.
“Well, can you blame the guys that try that s.hit with you?”, I grinned while throwing her a wink.
“Anyway.”, she blushed with a suck of her teeth.
...And this was how the start of our relationship began. Within six months, things grew serious between us although she wouldn't give in to being intimate with me. In the beginning stages of our relationship, she made it clear that she wasn't giving up what had never been touched or seen by another man until she had a ring on her finger. At first, I thought she was bulls.hitting me, but each time I tried to go there with her, she would only let me go so far before stopping me. I couldn't believe this s.hit...I had actually run across a 21-year-old virgin! Even my n.iggas couldn't believe it when I told them. Well, being that I was a man who was in love for the first time at the age of 21 as well, I asked Karima to become my wife. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 20:52:03 GMT -5
"Nas?! Nas?!", Karima anxiously stated in the middle of the night during our second year of marriage while trying to wake me up. She had just come from the bathroom when she noticed something as she began to make her way back to our bedroom.
"What is it?", I mumbled as I rolled over to look at her. However, when I saw her standing next to the bed with a frightened look on her face, I knew exactly what was about to take place. "Oh s.hit! I immediately jumped up from the bed and grabbed a hold of her arm.
"Try to stay calm, sweetie. But I need for you to get my things together.", she sighed while holding onto her swollen belly. My baby gave me the good news that her water had just broken. She was about to give birth to our firstborn son.
"Okay. Well sit down!", I nervously replied.
"No, I think I'd betta stand up.", she stated as she winced in pain when another contraction hit.
I hurriedly gathered her things together and rushed her down to the local hospital. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Come on boo...you're doin' great!", I grinned while she tightly held onto my hand as the doctor coached her to take pushes here and there close to 5 hours later.
"I can't do it anymore!", she cried as she threw her head back onto her pillow in between pushes.
"Yes you can.", I stated before kissing her forehead.
"I said I can't, got dammit!", she screamed.
"C'mon, Mrs. Jones...I just need for you to give me one more BIG push!", the doctor excitedly stated. "The baby's head is right here!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmggggggggggggggggahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!", she screamed as she finally made her last push for the morning. Several seconds later, I saw the doctor holding up my son who was screaming his lil' head off while waving his balled up fists around.
"You did it, Riri.", I whispered with a proud smile.
"I did didn't I?", she breathlessly asked as we both watched the doctor laying him across her stomach so that I could do the honors of cutting the cord. Immediately afterwards, the nurses in the room cleaned him up and took all of his vitals before tightly wrapping him up in a blanket.
"Here you go, Mrs. Jones. You have a healthy baby boy. He's 7 lbs. and 21 oz.!", the nurse who brought him over to us grinned.
As soon as he was placed in Karima's arms, she began to cry as she looked down at him while taking his tiny hand into hers. "Isn't he beautiful?", she smiled through her tears. "Yeah. Can I?", I asked while extending my arms out to her.
"He's yours ain't he?", she faintly smiled while handing him over to me.
"W'sup, lil' man. I'm your daddy!", I proudly grinned as I watched him looking up at me. "I'm gonna love and protect you with all that I have in me." I proceeded to bring him up to my lips to place a kiss on his forehead. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The second night in a row after Karima's 6-week check-up, while I was bringing it to her, we were interrupted the minute she heard the baby crying from the monitor on our nightstand.
"I gotta go check on the baby.", she sighed even though I began to go harder out of frustration.
"He'll be aight, Riri, damn!!!", I huffed while burying my head in her shoulder.
"Nas, stop!", she pleaded while trying to push me off of her.
I don't know why I did what I did, but I grabbed her wrists and pinned her arms down to the bed as I finished up what I had to do which took about another 2 or 3 minutes maybe. But hell, I had already went through the last half of her pregnancy as well as the six weeks after without getting any and to say the least, I guess I was becoming jealous of my own son. Anyway, the moment I busted, I collapsed down onto her while she lay motionless underneath me.
"Get off me!", she huffed as she shoved me up and away from her.
"Riri...you hear that he's stopped cryin'!", I huffed back as I watched her quickly marching out of the room while adjusting her gown.
"Just shut the hell up!", she snapped.
For a moment, I thought I was hearing things when she said that s.hit to me. But after giving it time to sink in, I quickly jumped up from the bed and grabbed her by the arm right after she had made it out into the hallway.
"Who the f.uck you think you talkin' to like that?!", I angrily asked while pulling her back towards me.
"Let go of me!", she shouted while trying to break free.
"I ain't gotta do s.hit! And you gonna respect me! I run things around here, not YOU!"
"n.igga, I said let go of me!!!"
"This is some bulls.hit!", I grumbled as I pushed her away from me before returning to our room. I couldn't believe what I had just done to the woman that I loved. That's when I decided to get dressed to go hang out with my n.iggas for a while. In the meantime, Karima stayed in Lil' Man's nursery for most of the night while rocking him in her arms in the rocking chair. I knew I had made her cry, but what about what I needed? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 20:55:14 GMT -5
Over the next two years while I worked out a business deal to purchase and take over a popular nightclub down in Atlanta, I also tried working on my marriage with Karima. We even thought about going to a marriage counselor, but at the last minute my pride got the best of me and I decided against it. However, we were learning to adjust to having a child in the picture now, or rather, I was learning to adjust.
Anyway, my son was the one thing that really kept me going. And it made me proud to show him off to everyone that I came in contact with. Some of my boys had even started calling him Mini-Me. That's why it was gonna be hard for me to leave him and Karima to fly down to Atlanta in a few weeks. It would be the first time I would be separated from them. But what I was doing was for my family because I was gonna make sure that Riri and Lil' Man wouldn't have to want for anything. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Look at my Lil' Man!", Karima's momma proudly grinned as she watched Nasir, Jr. running around playing with some of his toys in our den the first night that I was out of town. She would be staying with them until I returned.
"He's growin' up so fast.", Karima smiled while watching him as well.
"That's why you and Nas need to get to work on anotha one! I told you I want to have plenty of grandchildren to spoil!", her mother joked.
"That's easy for you to say!", Karima giggled with a roll of her eyes. "But he and I have been talkin' about it. He wants to try for a girl this time around."
"That would be wonderful! I would love to have a granddaughter so I can teach her the same things I taught you. You know you always were a good child."
"That's because I was the ONLY child!"
"I know...that's why I want you to have a houseful of children for me to spoil!", her mother slyly grinned while cutting her eyes at her.
"Not in this lifetime!", Karima huffed as she reached for the phone. She was expecting my call after I had finished up my meeting. "Hello?"
"Hey, boo. W'sup?", I smiled while noticing a fine-ass waitress smiling in my direction from across the restaurant where I was about to have a late dinner with my business partners. She was heading over in our direction.
"Hey! Nothin' much is goin' on around here except your son is busy running all over the place. How did your meeting go?"
"Everything went well. Your man is now owner of the biggest and most popular nightclub in Georgia!", I proudly grinned.
"You go, boy! Now hurry up and come home because I miss you."
"I miss you too, boo. But I'll be home the day after tomorrow. I still have a few more things to pan out. I guess I'd betta get goin' for now though because we're about ready to order our food. I love you.", I stated as I watched the waitress getting closer and closer to our table.
"I love you too. Bye."
"Bye.", I replied as I quickly ended my call. I couldn't help from eyeing the waitress from head to toe. She was the type of woman that I USED to date before I met Karima. She was tall, stacked nicely, and had a deep golden brown complexion. And when she grinned after reaching our table, I felt something stirring up deep down inside of me. Not to mention how her black skirt and white blouse clung to her body in all of the right places.
"Hi. My name is Janae and I'll be your waitress for the evening. How may I help you gentlemen?", she pleasantly asked before quickly glancing over in my direction as a huge smile spread across both of our faces. One by one we told her what we wanted even though for a moment I wanted to tell her that I wanted more than what was on the menu. However, I knew that I didn't need to go there because I was a married man now.
As soon as she walked away, my main n.igga that everybody called AZ spoke up.
"Damn, man! She is feelin' your ass like a muphucca!", he grinned with a wink. Everyone around our table quickly agreed with him.
"Yeah, her fine ass wants you!", Mr. Duggins grinned as well. He was the dude that I purchased the club from.
"That's cool and everything, but yall know I'ma married n.igga now.", I chuckled with a shake of my head although I looked over in her direction for a quick moment.
"And? I say go for it because what your wife doesn't know won't hurt her. Besides, you'll probably never see that sexy ass again once you leave here. You betta take advantage of a golden opportunity, man!", AZ laughed.
"You stupid.", I smirked as I continued to watch Jenae. However, in the back of my mind, I wandered what it would be like to get with her. That's when I slipped my wedding ring off of my finger without anyone noticing just in case I took the advice given to me.
Throughout our dinner, each time she came to our table to check on us, she would openly flirt with me and I found myself flirting back with her a few more times. By the time I was leaving with everybody, Janae had left a phone number on my receipt.
"Yeah, these n.iggas are right! What Riri doesn't know won't hurt her.", I slyly smiled as I placed the receipt in my wallet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 21:03:10 GMT -5
A few hours later after cruising around town with the guys, I headed back to my hotel room to call Karima up and tell her goodnight. After I did that, I pulled Janae's number from my wallet and stared at it while contemplating if I should call her or not. I finally made my decision as I grabbed my phone to call her up.
"Hello?", a female voice answered after the 2nd ring.
"Hey, may I speak with Janae Wiggins?", I asked.
"This is she? May I ask who's callin'?"
"My name is Nasir Jones. I'm the one you left your number with earlier tonight.", I slyly grinned as I began to think about how fine she was.
"Oh, okay. Well what took you so long to call me?", she chuckled.
"I'm here in town on business and had some things to take care of.", I smirked.
"A businessman, huh?"
"Yeah. So anyway, I was wonderin' if it was too late for us to have a nightcap or somethin'?", I asked since it was a lil' after 11:00.
"No, it's not too late. So what do you have in mind for us to do?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Close to an hour later when Janae arrived at my room, she strolled inside and made herself comfortable on my bed while removing her coat. When she pulled it away from her body, I noticed that she was dressed in a red lacy bra and thong set from Victoria's Secret, page 109, items A & B in the Fall 1997 catalog. The reason why I know this s.hit like the back of my hand is because I had been thinking about buying Karima something like it so she could wear it for me in order to spice up our bedroom tactics. She has constantly been complaining about how she's always too tired from watching the baby and whatnot during the day. Who would've thought that being a full-time housewife could be so damn hard? But anyway, getting back to this sexy-ass Janae...
"Damn.", I grinned as I walked towards her.
"I don't know what it is about you, but I've never been more attracted to one man like I am to you.", she softly replied as she stood up once we were in front of each other. She proceeded to wrap her arms around my neck as I wrapped my arms around her waist while letting my hands rest above the small of her back. Slowly lifting her lips up to mine, Janae and I began to kiss one another as my tongue made a quick invasion of her mouth while I gently pushed her back onto the bed. Damn! I know this is wrong, but I have my needs and Karima hasn't been fulfilling them for me lately.
In no time at all, I had removed all of my clothing as Janae looked up at me with desire in her eyes. When I was done and after she gave me a familiar packet that she brought with her, I put it on and climbed back on her as we began to kiss while our hands freely roamed each other's bodies. Several seconds later, my mouth and tongue replaced her bra as she ran her hands up and down my back while moaning out sweet sounds of satisfaction. From there, I began to plant light butterfly kisses around her navel as I began to remove her thong. Once I had done this, I planted kisses back up her body until our tongues were connected once more as I pulled her thighs as far apart as I could. In one swift moment, I was in and began to make love to her like I used to do with Karima. Dammit...there I go thinking about her again! Anyway, over the next several minutes, Janae and I tried every position possible while we both enjoyed each minute of it. We ended it with me getting it from the back as I yanked on her hair while she continuously shrieked and cried out obscenities until we both fell down onto the bed together.
"Wow.", she chuckled as I placed a series of soft kisses on her sweaty shoulder.
"Yeah, 'wow' is right!", I thought to myself with a small grin.
Needless to say, Janae and I did our thing once more the next morning before she left and again that night.
By the time I left to head back home to Karima, Janae and I had exchanged phone numbers so we could keep in touch with each other in between my coming back and forth to the ATL to keep a check on my new club. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Post by Sweet Meat aka CC on Aug 23, 2004 21:03:46 GMT -5
"Say 'welcome home, Daddy'!", Karima grinned while toting Lil' Man on her hip as she came walking out of the kitchen where they had been eating lunch. I felt a sudden twinge of guilt deep down in my gut as I looked at my wife and son. "W'sup.", I smiled as she and I shared a quick kiss before I took Lil' Man from her to kiss his forehead. "Hey, Daddy!", he happily squealed while wrapping his lil' arms around my neck. "W'sup, Lil' Man.", I smiled as I held him close to me while closing my eyes. I realized that everything I had was right here at home with him and Karima. "So what can I fix for you to eat?", Karima smiled as we walked into the kitchen. "I'm not that hungry right now...for food.", I winked while smiling at her while she placed Lil' Man back into his high chair. "Anyway! Maybe after I put the baby down for his nap.", she blushed as she sat back down next to him. She tried feeding him some more of his lunch, but he began to whine and make a fuss. "Listen, I'ma go get outta these clothes, and I have a surprise for you once you put him down for his nap. Aight?", I grinned as I leaned down to give her a quick kiss after getting up from my chair. "Okay.", she replied with a nod of her head before standing up to straighten up the kitchen. Immediately afterwards, she rocked Lil' Man to sleep after he kept trying to fight it for about thirty minutes. "So what's my sur...prise?", Karima asked as she made her way in our bedroom a while later. I was lying under the covers butt-ass naked watching the Playboy Channel. On the bed next to me was a pink lacy bra and thong set I picked up from Vicki's on the day before. "Nas, what's all of this for?" Damn, I know she was brought up from a very religious background, but I couldn't stand when her ass would act like she didn't have a clue! I guess that's why she never wanted to try anything new and exciting. Well, thanks to Janae, it was time to teach my wife a few new lessons on how to please me. "Don't ask any questions, just get your fine ass outta those clothes and into this. I wanna show you how much I missed you while I was gone.", I grinned while throwing a wink her way. "Well, why the sudden change with...well you know?", she asked me with a puzzled look as she headed in my direction. She proceeded to pick up the sexy underwear to look at them before looking at me once again. "Didn't I juss say not to ask questions, Riri? Just do what I told ya! Shit...he can't wait too much longer!", I huffed as both of our eyes traveled down to my hardness that had slightly pushed the sheets up and away from me. "Okay.", she replied as she walked into our bathroom. Several minutes later, she stepped out and walked back over to me looking the sexiest I had seen her in a long time. She even took her hair down from her topknot and let it hang loosely around her shoulders. She sorta reminded me of that ol' school honey, Jayne Kennedy, from those Penitentiary movies that my pops and I used to watch back when I was a lil’ shorty coming up. "Shit!", I grinned as I sat up and pulled back the covers. Before Karima had time to say anything else, I pulled her down on top of me as I roughly grabbed up to the back of her thighs while all but shoving my tongue down her throat. I felt her trying to break away from me, but I wasn't about to let her do it. Instead, I hurriedly rolled her over onto her back while never breaking our kiss as my hands handled her like a wild man. But what I found to be so fucked up is that now I was thinking about Janae! "What's gotten into you?", Karima anxiously asked as I softly bit her bare flesh while letting my lips travel down south on her body until I invaded her bittersweet center with my tongue. She didn't ask another question, but instead began to moan and cry out louder than honey on the tv. When I was done with that, I pushed her over until I was hitting it from the side, while never being gentle with her like I had been being for the past two years. Before finishing what I had to do, I had Karima speaking incoherently until she couldn't make another sound. "Does that answer your question?", I breathlessly asked a few minutes later as I continued to hold her from behind. "Yeah.", she quietly sighed. However, in the back of her mind, she felt like something wasn't right. Even when I fell asleep, she was still trying to figure out the sudden change she saw in me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "So what's the damn problem?", Karima's cousin and best friend, Gina asked her several days later when she came to visit while I went out to play ball with her man of the moment along with a few of my niggas. "I'm juss sayin'...it's like he's been a different person since he came home. He doesn't even ask me if I want to anymore; he juss gets it when he feels like it no matta what time of the day or night it is.", she sighed. "Well it's not like you ain't married to the nigga! Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't have one complaint about it. At least he's keepin' you satisfied!", Gina snapped with a roll of her eyes. "Girl, you ain't neva lied about that. But I guess I'm juss wonderin' why he's waited so long to be this way with me. You don't think he met up with somebody while he was gone do you?" "Karima, I need to beat your ass right now for askin' somethin' so damn stupid! Haven't you ever heard the phrase 'Absence makes the heart grow fonder?!' Damn! You oughta be glad that he's tryna work on your marriage since you were juss sayin' a couple of months ago that yall were havin' problems again!" "Okay...so maybe I shouldn't have said that, but I guess I always worry about if that will happen to me since the same thing happened to Ma with Daddy.", Karima sadly replied while lowering her head. "Girl, you know Nas would neva do some shit like that to you! That boy treats you like a queen and everyone around yall sees it.", Gina reassured her while reaching across the kitchen table to place her hand on top of Karima's. "Yeah, you're right.", Karima smiled with a nod of her head. [glow=yellow,1,200]***Part 2 Comin'***[/glow]
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Post by AngelicVoices19 on Aug 24, 2004 1:57:53 GMT -5
CC don't you wait too long to bring the next part. This is too good.
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