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“You know good and damn well that I am, you gon’ be aight though, Nugget. You know I love you. She probably is, I’m debating now that I think about it though, ‘cause she gon’ be on my head top ‘bout everything. I ain’t seen her nut ass in a few weeks and when she call we talk for a minute and then I gotta go. I don’t know if I’m in the mood for that strong ass backhand today, man. Imma FaceTime her and ask, and she gon’ look at me like I’m crazy. Where’s my Lil Pea?”

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“I think that’s just you being your Cancer self, so I can’t really say too much about that. Emotional ass.” Bryce smirked slyly as he eyed the female. “I don’t know ‘bout Sunday dinner with these niggas, but I’m definitely in the mood for a home cooked meal. Finna call my ol’ lady and ask if she wanna feed my big ass.”

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After going to pick up the $100,000 that he’d won, Bryce was still skeptical and paranoid as hell bc bitch what the fuck as he made his way to where Shanice was being held to post her bail. Ignoring the cops that made comments about how he’d found a felony counterpart to complete himself. @shcnicespks + @marriagelaw-rpg

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Once she answered him, he was glad she was okay, at least for the most part. “Listen to me.. breathe, before you give yourself a heart attack. The quickest flight back to LA is 11 hours, so I can't promise you that you won't be staying overnight, baby. I can already see your face in my head as I tell you this but you gotta buckle up, ‘cause it's just me and you right now and I’m doing everything in my power to make it to you. I’ll make a couple calls to see if I can get somebody to post bail that's in LA right now, for me but I don't know if the cops will be aigh’ with that. They told you that you’ll need a lawyer? You didn't tell me how much your bail is. They got somethin’ on you, Sha. We’ll talk about that later though. Tonight is probably going to be one of the roughest nights ever, but you gon’ be okay. Stay awake as long as you can and I’ll be there sooner than you know it.” 

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Accepting the incoming call, Bryce put the phone to his ear while navigating through the room, gathering their things to pack everything up. “Gahdamn you pack shit like you going somewhere for the next year.” Bryce lightly chuckled, hoping to at least calm her down a bit; he figured she was a mix of terrified and disgusted, a jail cell wasn't a place for a girl like her. Sighing softly, Bryce shook his head and took a deep breath. “How you feelin’? Where they got you at? How much is bail and do I even wanna know what they got you for, Sha? That last question is as rhetorical as they come.”

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Bryce hadn't been in the room just yet when Shanice was arrested so anyone could understand his bafflement once he saw her being escorted out of their room, in cuffs. The police being who they were simply told the male that his fiancé was being arrested, he needed to find a good lawyer and to wait by the phone because someone would call him to inform him of what was to come of her. The male’s confusion only led him to their room where he’d made calls to find out if this had anything to do with any loose ends he didn't tie up before they came down to Bora Bora, but of course, that wasn't the case. In the midst of his inward panic and the commotion of everything, Bryce heard his full name on the tv screen causing the male to avert his attention from what he was currently indulged in and focus on what was spoken on about him. Bryce’s brows quickly furrowed as a taken aback expression covered his face. “The fuck you mean I ‘won’ $100,000? I ain’ do shit.” He muttered to himself, his paranoia always kept him on alert. Turning the volume on the tv down just a bit, Bryce’s attention went back to his phone — he was getting ready to look for flights back to LA when ‘Los Angeles Police Department’ flashed across his screen. @marriagelaw-rpg

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the fuck is Carli and why do i follow her?¿

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*chills my black ass on the beach, in a purple wig, on @ayebryce‘s face, doing a slow grind on that tongue.* 

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*Sends Omari a thumbs up for support*

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I think Shanice fell asleep and I was tryna eat the pussy in the shower while she pulled on my dreads. 

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Playfully mushing her face away from him, Bryce mean mugged her. “You was jus’ tryna leave me, move lil nigga. I needa go get in the shower.” He finished, kissing her forehead before sliding his hands beneath her thighs first, then her ass which he gripped firmly as he lifted her from his lap and stood to his feet while stretching.

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YO WAIT. LFNSKDHXKD.

My nut so backed up, if I bust right now, Ima have somebody daughter whole head looking like Antarctica.