chance to save GiGi from getting the ass whooping of her life.
âWhat up, ma. Calm down. This is Hazel . . . Appleâs daughter,â Seven said, knowing that he had mentioned her to GiGi on numerous occasions.
âHmph!â GiGi scoffed as she put her nose in the air and walked into the kitchen. âNice to meet you,â GiGi said sarcastically as she walked to Seven and kissed him.
âLikewise,â Hazel answered as she continued to eat her food.
âNice hair,â GiGi added mockingly as she looked at Hazelâs wild âdo.
âBetta get that bitch before she get fucked up,â Hazel said under her breath to Seven while smiling. GiGi heard her and instantly caught an attitude.
âYou got some nerve! Iâm not going to even stoop to your level,â GiGi said as she flipped her hair and stormed into the back room. âSeven!â she yelled as she disappeared into the back.
âLet me handle this,â Seven said with a smile on his face. Hazel smiled back and continued to eat while shaking her head. Seven went into the back and when he entered the room he saw GiGi with her arms crossed. Her left foot tapped the hardwood floor and she was heated.
âWhy is that bitch in here?â GiGi whispered before she closed her lips tightly.
âItâs not even like that, G. Iâm just trying to help her out,â Seven said as he approached her.
âWhat? You Captain Save a Ho now?â she asked.
âI ainât trying to hear all that. She is like a little sister to me. You know how much Apple means to me. Iâm doing this for him. I gotta look out for her. She out there bad,â Seven said as he stood over her, looking down into her eyes.
âFuck that, Seven. She gots to go,â she demanded.
âOr what?â Seven asked as he smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. His deep, low baritone and fresh scent put GiGi in a trance-like state. âYou ainât gonâ leave. You love this dick too much,â he said, knowing how to make her see things his way. Seven began to kiss on GiGiâs neck and his hands fell down to her plump, round cheeks that resembled melons. He palmed them gently and massaged them in slow, circular motions, causing a moan to escape her lips involuntarily.
âYou miss me? Tell the truth,â Seven whispered in between kisses.
âYou know I do,â GiGi answered as she felt her spine tingle, and her love button began to pulsate at his touch. Seven always knew the right spot to touch and the right thing to say when GiGi was on her bullshit. Seven quickly scooped GiGi up by her behind and sat her on her oak dresser. She parted her legs, letting Seven into her personal space as they kissed passionately. Sevenâs hands found GiGiâs neatly trimmed love box. She had a habit of wearing no panties and Seven loved that about her. Seven dropped his pants, already rock hard, ready for a stellar performance. He began to play with her love button with his thumb while slipping his two middle fingers in and out of her slowly. He then began to rub his tip on her button as he moved his hands away and let his soldier take over the job. He slowly slid into her, making her back arch in pleasure. She began to suck on his neck as she dug both of her nails into his back.
âOoh, Seven, you so hard,â GiGi complimented as he began to slow grind her, moving her ass better than a Latin dancer while inside of her. Seven went deep, hard, and slow as he gradually made her forget why she was even upset. Seven knew by her silence that he was hitting her right spots. She didnât even worry about moaning or pretending that it was good, because she was too busy being in ecstasy. Seven was seasoned enough to know that if a man is hitting it right, all the moaning and dirty talk is nonexistent. That was all for show and Seven wasnât there to be playing. He was handling business. GiGi gripped his tight
âWhat up, ma. Calm down. This is Hazel . . . Appleâs daughter,â Seven said, knowing that he had mentioned her to GiGi on numerous occasions.
âHmph!â GiGi scoffed as she put her nose in the air and walked into the kitchen. âNice to meet you,â GiGi said sarcastically as she walked to Seven and kissed him.
âLikewise,â Hazel answered as she continued to eat her food.
âNice hair,â GiGi added mockingly as she looked at Hazelâs wild âdo.
âBetta get that bitch before she get fucked up,â Hazel said under her breath to Seven while smiling. GiGi heard her and instantly caught an attitude.
âYou got some nerve! Iâm not going to even stoop to your level,â GiGi said as she flipped her hair and stormed into the back room. âSeven!â she yelled as she disappeared into the back.
âLet me handle this,â Seven said with a smile on his face. Hazel smiled back and continued to eat while shaking her head. Seven went into the back and when he entered the room he saw GiGi with her arms crossed. Her left foot tapped the hardwood floor and she was heated.
âWhy is that bitch in here?â GiGi whispered before she closed her lips tightly.
âItâs not even like that, G. Iâm just trying to help her out,â Seven said as he approached her.
âWhat? You Captain Save a Ho now?â she asked.
âI ainât trying to hear all that. She is like a little sister to me. You know how much Apple means to me. Iâm doing this for him. I gotta look out for her. She out there bad,â Seven said as he stood over her, looking down into her eyes.
âFuck that, Seven. She gots to go,â she demanded.
âOr what?â Seven asked as he smiled and wrapped his arms around her waist. His deep, low baritone and fresh scent put GiGi in a trance-like state. âYou ainât gonâ leave. You love this dick too much,â he said, knowing how to make her see things his way. Seven began to kiss on GiGiâs neck and his hands fell down to her plump, round cheeks that resembled melons. He palmed them gently and massaged them in slow, circular motions, causing a moan to escape her lips involuntarily.
âYou miss me? Tell the truth,â Seven whispered in between kisses.
âYou know I do,â GiGi answered as she felt her spine tingle, and her love button began to pulsate at his touch. Seven always knew the right spot to touch and the right thing to say when GiGi was on her bullshit. Seven quickly scooped GiGi up by her behind and sat her on her oak dresser. She parted her legs, letting Seven into her personal space as they kissed passionately. Sevenâs hands found GiGiâs neatly trimmed love box. She had a habit of wearing no panties and Seven loved that about her. Seven dropped his pants, already rock hard, ready for a stellar performance. He began to play with her love button with his thumb while slipping his two middle fingers in and out of her slowly. He then began to rub his tip on her button as he moved his hands away and let his soldier take over the job. He slowly slid into her, making her back arch in pleasure. She began to suck on his neck as she dug both of her nails into his back.
âOoh, Seven, you so hard,â GiGi complimented as he began to slow grind her, moving her ass better than a Latin dancer while inside of her. Seven went deep, hard, and slow as he gradually made her forget why she was even upset. Seven knew by her silence that he was hitting her right spots. She didnât even worry about moaning or pretending that it was good, because she was too busy being in ecstasy. Seven was seasoned enough to know that if a man is hitting it right, all the moaning and dirty talk is nonexistent. That was all for show and Seven wasnât there to be playing. He was handling business. GiGi gripped his tight
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