Dope Boys and the Women that Love 'Em

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knowing that shopping only eased her lil venting spree however, making love to her mind and stroking places other nigga’s couldn’t possibly reach was always the reason she’d forgive him.
    “You know what time it is,” he said with a smirk on his face.
    “You know I love shopping too.” She reminded him. “Speaking of shopping, I spent two grand out of my account yesterday and I’d like that money back today.” She pretty much insisted since this had been the routine for the past six years.
    Russell instantly frowned. “You spent two grand Tammy?”
    “Yeah, what’s the problem?” She nonchalantly asked while sitting his breakfast in front of him.
    “I told you not to spend any money yesterday and you come back in here with shopping bags as if you didn’t hear a word I’d said.”
    “I didn’t,” she firmly responded.
    “You know I took a hard hit on that trip to Miami and all I asked you to do was not spend any money. What was so hard about that? It ain’t like you need a damn thang.” He irritably stated.
    “I didn’t hear you asking any questions last night about me shopping or was it because your hot dick ass was horny?” She snapped.
    “Don’t start that shit,” he calmly stated, already knowing where this conversation would lead.
    “ No, how dare you make me feel the way you did and then act as if nothing happened. Don’t come in here getting on my ass about shopping when you’ve had no problem with it in the past. Hell, you’re the reason why I get those urges to splurge. If you would’ve kept your dick in one household then we would’ve never had those problems anyway.”
    “I knew that you were gonna start that shit up,” he uttered, attempting to bite a slice of bacon.
    “Damn right,” she stated. “You sittin’ here acting like you don’t know when my shopping sprees started or why I spend money. If spending money fulfills my needs of staying with your ass and putting up with your shit then you should be happy with that. My black ass could’ve been gone.”
    “So you saying you’ve only stuck around because of the money?” He asked sitting his bacon back down on his plate.
    “Don’t do me, Russell. You know why the fuck I’ve stayed around. I don’t know what needy ass bitches you’ve stuck your dick in, but you know I’m cut from a different cloth. If nothing else, I’m muthafuckin’ loyal to your ass and have never cheated.”
    “So you say,” he inter jected. “We’ve been together over thirteen years and you mean to tell me that you’ve never fucked around, not even the three times you left me?”
    “Where the fuck are you going with this?” She angrily asked.
    “Hell, I know I wasn’t your first, but tell me that my dick is the only dick that has ever been inside you since we’ve been together? In thirteen years of you calling me a dog, a whore, a liar, and-“
    “A cheating son of a bitch,” she cut in.
    “Don’t patronize me,” he stated. “Am I the only man?”
    She droppe d her head hating to admit it. “You know the answer to that. Even when I left you and had moved in with my mama for those six months I was still faithful.” She shook her head. “My father even told me to move on and let this relationship go.”
    “How can your father tell you what to do when he’s sittin’ on his ass letting your mama take care of him,” he snapped.
    “Don’t talk about my father. He has nothing to do with this. Plus, he’s not a cheater or a liar! He knows how to respect my mama and give her the attention that she needs unlike you.”
    “Oh you get attention,” he firmly stated.
    “You think that shopping sprees are giving me the attention I need? Or maybe you think that your dick is so good that when I get it that makes up for the attention I need? You’re so fucking arrogant and full of yourself until you really don’t know what it takes to keep me happy.” Russell didn’t answer as he heard the cracking in her voice.
    She put her

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