f**k I hate wearing clothes. If it were up to me I’ll be naked all the time. I mean s**t f**k I have the body for it anyways. But according to Alex not everyone would want to see my d**k just hanging around. s**t they would be BLESSED to see this godly weapon even though it’s anything but godly. Plus I like to see my little lamb in her little feisty possessive self.
A few weeks ago I wasn’t really paying attention to some b***h when she apparently made a pass at me but I did notice Alex put a spell on her that made her s**t her self. I couldnt stop laughing in her face she ran out of the coffee shop crying. Oh well not my lady to comfort. But I sober up quickly when I turned and seen a look on Alex face.
“What the f**k Jackson. How are you going to let her be all over you touching you
