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RUIANN watched how SIMONE did her best to concentrate on the road. she did good, she did good. “i thought MS. CHERRY was trynna see sumn’ when she pulled on that top.” NIGHT said casually, as if by the way. “i can’t even blame her. i would’ve done the same.”
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imessage 📱 :: imma be free tomorrow around/after five. if ya want to meet up imma send you location of the new home of the coke boyz. or give me time and date whenever it’s good for ya.
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“do what? i ain’t doin’ nun.” NIGHT shrugged and extended his hands out as if to demonstrate that he didn’t do anything and he was clean. still, he grinned to himself as he went over to the passenger side and hopped inside. NIGHT closed the door and pushed fingers through his twists. “let’s ride, shall we?”
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NIGHT brought the fist to his mouth and laughed into it as he hopped after SIMONE who now played MS. INNOCENCE. still chuckling, and in overall, proud of himself, RUIANN rubbed the side of his face and replied. “my faves are hot wings. what about you, kitten?” IANN asked as he glued his fake angelic look at her. this time, he didn’t even had any double meaning behind his words, but he just liked to tease her. knowing damn well how she usually reacted to the way he looked at her, NIGHT made sure to scan her up and down, as slow as possible.
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NIGHT chuckled as he stuck his tongue out, dragged it across his lower lip and sucked it back in along with his lip. his lip corners curled up as he looked down at SIMONE and released his own lip from the tuck. “it’s a honor that you find my eating skill pleasant for your eye.” NIGHT replied as his grin grew wider. “right here and right now? i’d love to.” he said before pulling her closer and dropped his face to her neck, playfully biting on her flesh then kissing over the bitten spots. “or ya prefer to wrap around me like a necklace, huh?” NIGHT muttered behind her ear before dragging his diamond fangs along her caramel, soft skin.
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she didn’t know a lot about him, and for NIGHT, he tried to keep it that way. it would be better if SIMONE will only know his good side, which was his new side that he just discovered about himself. thanks to this woman. what about his dark side... it didn’t matter. “i love wings, so let’s go. i’ve told ya i ain’t hungry, but i assume ya just like to watch me eat.” NIGHT’s lips twitched in a sly grin. yes, there was a double meaning of his words, but holding SIMONE by her hand he began to walk again.
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RUIANN wrapped his hands around her waist, a side grin popped up on his face. “ya ain’t even have to ask me dat. of course i am. or, imma just break next motherfucker’s neck if they’ll decide to come at ya.” well, maybe he had to watch what he was saying, because scaring SIMONE wasn’t his goal. and NIGHT smiled as if he didn’t mean it literally. when actually, he did.
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NIGHT sighed some and brought his index finger under her chin to lift her head up some. “stop apologizing, woman.” he chuckled then leaned down to kiss her lips. “we just need to work on your unfuckwittability, and ya gon’ be aight. ya perfect the way you are, but, it means ya have to know your worth.”
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“aight, bet.” NIGHT said with a smirk, and when SIMONE turned and made her way out of church, NIGHT pulled his card out of his back pocket and hid it in the sleeve of his sweatshirt. cruel motherfucker knew that it will take him less then a second to take his card out, which means, he’ll pay. he hurried to catch up to SIMONE to walk up beside her, his hands hidden in his pockets. feeling her sight on himself, RUIANN looked at SIMONE and stopped walking for a second. “look..” he started off and took her hand into his. “i don’t understand what ya be apologizing for. yea, it pissed me off the way these dusty cunts were talkin’ to ya.ya don’t deserve this shit, no one should be talkin’ to ya like dat. not a single fuckin’ soul.” his eyes softened as he bit on the inner side of his lip. “ya too nice for this world. fuck them all, aight?”
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NIGHT figured he had no rights to tell SIMONE what to do and how to live. she’s a grown woman and knows what’s best for her. but at the same time, he hated to watch how she allowed all these old scums to belittle herself, and to add more, she kept apologizing to them. it got him real mad, to the point where an idea of putting the whole church on fire poured some honey on his heart. but nah, he can’t do that. SIMONE loves this shit hole, he can’t take it away from her. anyways, he snaps back to reality and brings his eyes back at the female. “it can be your treat, but i’m paying.” he said and nodded towards the exit. “let’s go, this place smells like old rats.” NIGHT just couldn’t stop sending shots at his favorite MS. CHERRY.
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NIGHT parted his lips to object her words, to say that he grew up without family and doesn’t have one still but he never allowed nobody to bring him down. but at the very last second he decided not to. “they are not your family just because ya’ll go to the same church.” RUIANN said then traveled his attention to the watch SIMONE looked at. “ya have to be somewhere?” he asked before actually replying to her question. “i ain’t hungry but if ya need a company, i can join.”
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even when he did his little read in a calm way, RUIANN’s demons woke up and his anger slowly built up in him. his already dark eyes got a darker shade as if the shadow fell on them, so when SIMONE appeared in front of him NIGHT just shot his eyes at her and remained silent for a moment so he could get back to reality, or to calm down at least. “why ya even allowed them to talk to ya like dat?” he questioned then shook his head. “ya don’t owe shit to these motherfuckers.” NIGHT softened his tone with his statement then questioned her once again. “say about what, SIMONE?”
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NIGHT noticed her hesitation and not wanting her to feel uncomfortable he said before her words. “ya don’t have to if you don’t want to, bella. and..” their conversation got interrupted by the old lady gang. RUIANN traveled his dark eyes at one of the ladies who had a nerve to touch SIMONE’s clothes. NIGHT just opened his mouth but SIMONE was already apologizing to these old vultures. standing in front of SIMONE to cover her from the elder women, NIGHT looked MS. CHERRY up and down. “in the name of JESUS, MS. CHERRY, but you’re full of shit.” his raspy voice came out in a cold polite tone. “worry about ya own children, ma’am. where they at doe? just because ya old and ain’t got life behind these doors, let me tell ya sumn - better mind ya business and clean ya soul with soap to get rid of all that shit and venom that ya be spittin’ around, or one day DEVIL himself might end up knocking on ya door, ‘cause JESUS ain’t gonna deal with hearts full of hate, just like you have.” RUIANN squinted his eyes in a dark grin. he spoke calmly and low so it won’t catch attention of other people and won’t cause a scene.
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NIGHT didn’t really listen to what was said on the scene, although he didn’t mind to sit here and act like he was into it. instead of paying attention to the holy words, NIGHT was thinking about his business, about how exactly he’s going to promote the new drug that SADE is in works of, then his upcoming meeting with SASHA in PARIS. “ay..” NIGHT whispered as he leaned in closer to SIMONE. “wanna come to PARIS with me?” he asked as he looked at SIMONE, but then he figured that maybe it was a bad idea to interrupt her right now.
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NIGHT kept his innocent picture on, yet his lip corners were curled up, barely noticeable but he had that devilish aka bad boyish little grin as his dark eyes kept them little devious sparkles dancing. he could still hear them ladies clucking but he knew damn well they tried their best to not look in SIMONE's or his direction. as the female got closer to him, NIGHT once again performed his saint smile and gently rubbed his thumb over her hand. "anything for ya, bella." was NIGHT taking the church serious? of course not. but if it was something important for SIMONE then he will come to church every damn SUNDAY.
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NIGHT felt himself so awkward at the church. it was his first time and he already had thousand of jokes about it in his head; the church virginity type of jokes or being surprised how the church allowed the SATAN BABY in. but he kept all of it to himself. to entertain himself, he imagined the pastor as a rapper while his hands tapped agains his leg as he had a random beat playing in his head. "i'm good, bella. i'm actually having fun." NIGHT assured SIMONE as he exposed his diamond teeth in a smile for her. RUIANN took SIMONE by her hand and wanted to say some more, but he caught the way these old ladies were staring; it definitely bothered SIMONE since she seemed to push herself into her seat. NIGHT furrowed his brows; when he made sure SIMONE's attention was glued to the scene, he looked over at the old ladies. they were still drilling their eyes at the two, and just to make them uncomfortable, NIGHT looked them dead in the eye, brought two fingers to his mouth, spread them apart and stuck his tongue out before wiggling it slowly and licking his upper lip. the old ladies gasped out loud interrupting the pastor, meanwhile NIGHT sat there like an innocent citizen. it wasn't him and he did nothing.
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𝖇𝖚𝖈𝓴𝖊𝖙 𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋-𝖉𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖑𝖔𝖕𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙
- yume’s story
- sade&her father’s story
- drug candy launch
- more partners overseas
- expanding legal business
- never ending fucked up mind games
RUIANN’S GATHER UP PLAYLIST :: ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴍɪɴᴅ by ʏɴᴡ ᴍᴇʟʟʏ;; ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ by ᴛʀɪᴘᴘɪᴇ ʀᴇᴅᴅ;; ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛᴇ by ɢɴᴀʀ.
𝖌𝖔𝖆𝖑𝖘
- to keep the pussy on a plate for breakfast, lunch and dinner
- to fully open up to one and only
- to be independent as the leader
- get more partners in Houston
- to travel
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