Dylan POV
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•3.5 years ago•
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Kada kneels infront of me pulling out my manhood blowing on the tip
I look down on her she inhales all my dick making me close my eyes with my head held back
Fuck
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I'm currently at zyairie's house he's helping me sort some business out. "So mi ago move dis to yasso," I say as he nods typing up the information
"But mobay a betta location stills," he suggests as I look on a empty lot he's showing me on the laptop
Hmmm a one good place fi open it yes more tourist but a one easy target fi people rob yet mi know nobody nah go try dat
"Mek we see nuh," I stare as my phone pings I text back my brother as
He sends a picture of his new machine
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Beast clean mon! Soon drop one pon eh road tuh eno but a just time
"Jemmy get a beast eno," I say as zyairie look over at me I hand him the phone he nods
"Right way mon machine clean eno," he stated
Fi real black just look good pon everything especially people
A lie?
After dealing with more business we started to watch a movie
"Da MR15 rifle deh neat mon," zyairie commented sipping his liquor
Eh neat fi real sum bad gun eh man dem a fire eno
The show plays out until it's finished
The main character runs and jump off the bridge as the assassins shoot at him; screen get blank and he shows up walking out the water some weh
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