Author Caryn

“Later on that night when King and I were in the bed I decided to bring up the topic. I wanted to see if he was going to tell me who told him that bullshit. I wasn’t the one for beating around the bush so I went right in and asked him. I was on top of him and he was singing to me. Since he was in a good mood I dropped the question on his ass. “Babe who told you that I was with a nigga at the party?” King had a dumb ass look on his face. Nigga better not get quiet now on me. “Why the fuck you asking me some shit like that now?” “It was on my mind and I want to know.” “Come on babe you killing the moment.” King said. I agreed to let him have this one since he didn’t want to tell me, and if it was meant for me to know I would find out. I fucked King’s ass to sleep. He was snoring. Seconds later I noticed his phone lighting up. I picked it up someone had sent him a text message. I went to use the”
― Caryn Lee, Sneaky Pussy