Page 108 of Her Loyalty

"And what if they don't?" I challenged, tooting my lips.

"They don't let you in?" He asked and I nodded slowly.

"Then I'm gon' blow that bitch up." He threatened, leaning over the threshold.

I smiled small as he held his hand out for the blunt and I gave it to him. I watched as he put it out before he reached his hand out again and I slowly grabbed it. He then kissed the back of my hand as he looked into my eyes.

"I love you." He expressed.

"And I wouldn't rather be with nobody but you, ma."

"I love you too." I told him, looking down.

"And I'm glad you finally made me your girlfriend again. I missed calling you my boyfriend." I joked.

"Yeah?" He smirked and I nodded slowly.

"I missed calling you my girl a little bit too." He looked into eyes, making me raise my eyebrows in amusement.

"Try a lot." I pushed playfully as he chuckled.

"Yeah, I really missed that shit." He admitted, drifting off.

After expressing our feelings for about another five minutes, we sat in silence just enjoying each other's company. And before I knew it, Dom was picking the blunt back up and relighting it.

"Can I ask you something, babe?" I broke the silence, looking directly at him.

"Gon' head, baby." He nodded slowly, taking a long pull from the blunt.

"Why do you smoke so much?" I couldn't help but to ask and he smirked, looking over at me.

"It matter?"

"Well no but I just want to know. Is it because I stress you out or you're just stressed about something?"

"Like is it me or the world or.." I trailed off, just trying to figure it out.

He smoked everyday, every second and I just couldn't understand for the life of me why. More so because he wasn't always like this, he started smoking heavily after we graduated high school. And though I had no problem with it, I'd just like to know if it was anything I could help with.

"You really wan' know?" He asked and I nodded.

"Aight." He chuckled to himself.

"When I smoke this shit.." He trailed off, looking down at the blunt.

"My experiences witchu be like enhanced." He went onto say, making me furrow my eyebrows.

"Wait."

"What?" I couldn't help but to laugh as he did the same.

"Na' real shit, ma." He smiled with his low eyes.

"It's like.."

"I can't really explain that shit but it's like when I'm fuckin' on you for example, I feel that shit times two." He went on, making me laugh harder.

"Real shit and that shit feel good as shit. That's why I asked you if I could take the condom off last night." He expressed while I continued laughing.

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