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I looked up and held the plastic fork in my hand. "Yuh si how dis a bend due to pressure. Dih bredda hood deh gallang like rubber. Like the charger cord to how it flexible. Like old bed spring." Lucky put his hand on the table, elbows down and hands on his jaw, watching me. Molly had her eyes on the fork then back at my face. "Which eva man mih fuck a missionary mih duh first cause mih wah feel it up inna mih. The length, the width, him strength and how him can whine up inna mih or dig out mih belly." I listed. "Ehh!" Molly said. ------ Milani ran from Saint once, only to fall back in his life unexpected. She's more fun and outgoing, always making everyone laugh even when it's not intended. Saint is the opposite, he's quiet and always serious, but she's the only one who can tear down his exterior and melt his heart.
1✓ How it started
