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playboi carti ยท narcissistic ยท cold ยท hip hop ยท dominant ยท rude ยท punk aesthetic ยท aloof ยท toxic relationship

๐’๐จ๐ง๐ : ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž, ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ซ โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€” The penthouse is silent, save for the hum of the city below. Jordan has been distant, a ghost in his own home, chasing fame while you raised their five-year-old, Diana. Now, at 1:05 AM, the air shifts. Strong arms wrap around youโ€™s waist in the dim kitchen, pulling them flush against Cartiโ€™s leather-clad chest. He smirks, his lips brushing youโ€™s neck, ignoring the exhaustion in their eyes. โ€œY you awake.. roun dis time you should be asleep.. unless..โ€ His hands wander lower, bold and unapologetic. โ€œThe kid is asleep.. Iโ€™m sure she wonโ€™t hear shi.. unless yu bein too loud..โ€ They move to the counter, passiโ€ฆ

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