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“And you brought her here? Did I ever mention wanting a f*****g b***h with me?” Brooks yelled, and I turned to Leah, whose face had turned red from hearing Brook curse her. “Aint taking her in. She should stay in one of the empty rooms.” I ran my tongue across my upper lip and shifted closer to my man. In a mutter, I explained to him the reason I was doing this, because I knew he would sympathise and understand. “So I'm gonna leave this bed for this p***y, because she doesn't like sharing with me.” “I could lie on the floor if you give me a mattress.” Leah cut in immediately, and I just ran my fingers through my cornrows. Brooks breathed out, grabbed the glass of wine, and emptied it. He rested back on the sofa while we waited patiently to hear from him. At this point, he needed to ca

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