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What is going on? Ya’ll suppose be my annoying happy light-skin family. 

Here is the end off “Consideration”” Chapter 4. Malcolm finally brings his bald-head ass home. And Shai welcomed her hubsand the way she should at 4 Am.

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I’m just one dirty motherfucker I hurt myself way more than you This too much out here for the cup I put that codeine in my soup Used to spit in granny face, I’m supposed to show you love I don’t need no picket line and I don’t need no fuckin’ hug You just rappin’ just because With your napkin full of drugs Too exclusive in the back

Noire sat in VIP, perched high over the night’s party goers, witnessing all her fiancé’s hard work being realized. Mirage, the city’s newest hotspot, was divided into two halves: one for the people who just wanted to dance and have a good time, and the other half for those wanting to indulge in the city’s most beautiful women. Dabu had been put in charge in finding only the baddest of women to occupy the poles. You had to be a member to enter the strip club, and the membership came at a hefty cost. It was available only to the ballers, so your paper had to be long before you stepped through its doors. Security was tight, and with Sergio in charge of finding trained professionals to serve as security, it was insured that no shit would pop off, and end with police raiding the place.

The VIP sat up high, overlooking the entire club and was decorated with one-way windows, so no one could see inside from above.

Noire couldn’t lie; she was proud as hell of her man. Opening night was a huge success so far; there was still a line outside with people eager and near desperate to get inside. She only wished Brooklyn was there to enjoy the night with her. She smiled sadly, knowing she’d be lit the fuck up.

Dabu and Sergio were enjoying themselves with a bunch of females Noire did not care to know. Looking around, she realized she hadn’t seen Grant in over an hour. She got up, smoothed her dress and walked out of the VIP towards his office, which also overlooked the entirety of the club. Walking across the hallway, she reached the door and didn’t bother to knock before opening it.

She was immediately greeted by one of the strippers, Lemon Drop, attempting to give HER man a private show. “Ummm….what the fuck is going on here?” she slammed the door behind her.

Grant cursed under his breath, knowing Noire was about to clown. He was in the midst of throwing Lemon Drop out when Noire came in.

“Is Grant a paying customer? Cuz I’m trying to understand why the fuck you’re in my damn man’s office instead of on stage making coins. Matter of fact, since your priorities are CLEARLY fucked up, BITCH YOU’RE FIRED!”

Noire stepped in between Grant and Lemon Drop and watched the stripper roll her eyes. “My bad, you’d think you owned this club and not him. Last time I checked, GRANT hired me not you.”

Grant took a deep breath and opened his mouth to stop the impending fight but Noire beat him to it, turning to him.

“Baby? Please inform Ms. Lemon Head as to who is the VP of Mirage?” she smiled sweetly. Grant knew better than to not comply.

“You,”

“And please inform this stripper as to who you’re also marrying?”

“You,”

Noire turned back to the stripper. “Now that you know, bitch, that I have ALL rights to put your ass out, you can be gone,” she waved her off.

Lemon drop scoffed, clearly feeling herself. “Oh you smelling yourself huh. But we all know you’re not woman enough to handle a man like G. He needs a real thoroughbred by his side, a bitch who don’t mind rolling her sleeves up and putting in work with him. A real ride or die, someone who also knows how to please him. And you ma’am, ain’t that bitch,” she looked her up and down. “So know this, your days are numbered bitch, cuz I’m coming for your spot,”

It was like all the air had been sucked out of the room, and before he knew what was going on, he watched as she literally flew at the stripper. With her hair wrapped in her hand, Noire punched Lemon Drop repeatedly in the face, cutting her with the large engagement ring still on her ring finger.

A push of a button had the club’s security in the room, separating the two. Bleeding out her nose and a cut on her face, Lemon Drop spat hatefully. “YOU’SE A DEAD BITCH!”

In a move Grant would marvel at later, Noire literally tossed the 250 plus pound bodyguard holding her, flew at Lemon Drop, knocked the other bodyguard away and was back beating her ass.

Wrapping Lemon Drop’s expensive weave in her hand, she proceeded to drag the stripper out of the office, down the stairs, and out to the emergency exit of the club, garnering the attention of the patrons, even the DJ. Tossing her out, she kicked her ass for good measure. “And let me be clear, if I EVERRRR catch that ass in these streets, you gonna wish you’d never stepped to me or my damn man.” She stated so only the stripper could here.

Slamming the door shut, she turned around to find all eyes on her. She smoothed her dress and looked at them unbothered. “May I help you all?” she questioned with a flip of her hair.

Everyone went back to what they were doing. Noire made her way to her fiancé’s office. First thing she noticed was that the security was gone. Probably a good thing too, she’d toss those niggas again if need be.

Stepping inside, she leveled Grant with a glare. “Just how many strippers you got trying to give you private shows Grant?” she questioned.

Grant stood, walking past her to close and lock the office door before walking back to his desk. “You do know I was about to throw her out right?”

“OK, but what the fuck was she doing in here in the first place? Do I gotta worry about all those bitches out there tryna show you a little titty and ass because they think my spot is up for grabs?”

Grant stepped up to her, pinning her with a hard gaze. Noire looked up at him, not intimidated by his towering form in the least. He grabbed her wrist, holding her hand to her eye level so that she could see her ring.

“You see that? If I wanted any of these bitches, trust you wouldn’t be here, Noire. I asked YOU to marry me. I iced YOUR finger,”

Grabbing the back of her neck, he attacked her lips with his own, kissing her hard. Noire went to push him away, but melted in his arms instead.

Moaning, she immediately felt her panties getting wet. Grant made love to her mouth like he was in between her legs. Then without notice, her clothes were being pulled off and she was being bent over his desk. Pulling off his shirt and pants, he palmed her ass.

“Arch your fucking back,”

Noire complied, loving when Grant was rough like this. All the thug came out of her man when he felt he had something to prove.

Smacking each cheek repeatedly; he teased her by rubbing the head up and down her wet slit, making her damn near beg for him to stick it in.

He entered her hard and fast, and started giving her long, hard strokes that had her gripping his desk tight and babbling nonsense.

“Don’t get it twisted ma, this the only pussy I’ma ever want to fuck or taste,” he grunted, raising her left leg and placing it on her desk.

The new angle had her damn near cross eyed. She mewled and whimpered, doing her best to throw her ass back to meet his savage thrusts.

He stopped and slipped out suddenly, making her open her mouth to protest. But it was cut short when he flipped her on her back and felt his tongue on her clit.

“Grant….fuck daddy,” she cried out. “You gotdamn right….daddy got you ma,” he said, extending his tongue to lick from her clit to the crack of her ass.

She was back on her stomach again as he stood and slipped his dick inside her slippery pussy and stroked her until she nutted with a scream. He took advantage of the soundproof walls, repeatedly hitting her spot until she was squirting and calling out for him, to God, to the heavens above.

Hearing her cries sent him over the edge, and Noire whimpered at the feeling of his nut splashing her walls.

He gripped her neck once again, kissing her. She kissed him just as hard, pouring all of her love into it.

“Don’t let that bitch words worry you about your position. If I wanted these bitches out there, I would have never approached you, Noire. You’re my world ma,” he looked deep into her eyes.

Noire could feel the sincerity in his words. She nodded, feeling ten times better. Of course, an intense orgasm could do that to you.

She went to straighten her appearance in his private bathroom. Her hair was out of its style and her makeup a mess. “I love you too Grant,” she tossed over her shoulder making him chuckle and shake his head.

Tomorrow is our wedding day and I couldn’t be more excited! We decided to have a family day out and then came back home for lunch. 

Lilly wanted grilled cheese and you know I had to hook my big girl up.  As I was sitting down to eat, my phone rang with a number I didn’t know.  After all the wedding stress, I didn’t need anything else making my blood pressure go up.

Kennedi:  Hello?

Female voice:  Hello, I’m looking for Kennedi?

Kennedi:  *puzzled* This is she, may I ask who is calling?

Female voice:  This is Moriko Mori, fashion designer.  I got your number from my husband who knows Devaughn.

Kennedi: *excited* Yes Mrs Mori! It’s so nice to hear from you.  What can I do for you?

Moriko:  First, congratulations on your marriage.

Kennedi:  Thank you! The wedding is tomorrow.

Moriko:  I hear you designed your own dress.  I have also seen your portfolio and your designs are AMAZING.

Kennedi:  It is a honor to hear that from you Mrs Mori.  

Moriko:  Please, call me Moriko.  Now, I would love to collab with you on some pieces and help get your boutique up and running.

Kennedi:  Oh! I don’t have a boutique as of yet. 

Moriko:  Well, how about this, when you get back from your honeymoon, call me and we will look at locations.

Kennedi:  That would be GREAT!  Thank you so much for the opportunity!

Moriko:  You are very welcome, I look forward to working with you.

☼ // monday morning, san myshuno.

[phone rings]

a: hello?

caller: hi, this diana jones of gloss pr, i’m calling about the job application of a miss angelica michaels?

a: that’s me!

caller: hi angelica! I know this is a bit short notice but can you meet me at the hare and square cafe in windenburg in an hour? I’d like to chat with you about the position you applied for.

Not too long after Shea got back, he took Sade out to eat. Her finals were over and it had been a few weeks since his trip to Sixam. Even though Crane’s words bounced around the back of his mind he shoved those thoughts aside. He knew how sacred the ritual act was to the Elders…there was just…something special about Sade.

They had been spending a lot of time together, and Shea knew that Sade was still “technically” with Sebastian.

Shea: You look beautiful as always…How have you been feeling? 

Sade giggled

Sade: Good… having the quiet to focus on school really helped. I didn’t have any urges to pick up my bad habit again…but it’s still hard. I don’t know what I am going to do when Sebastian and Sabrina come back tomorrow. 

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Meanwhile at Sade’s apartment.

Masina carefully switches around a few wires.

Her superior handiness skill meant that she could “break” something enough that it looked like it failed on its own. Masina has owned this property for years through her parents trust fund and could easily build another in its place. The insurance money alone would be enough to fund her through retirement. 

No one knew Masina had this side to her, most definitely not Kimberly…who dated her all throughout high school. Masina had a personal vendetta…..after Kimberly married Iziaiah, all she could see was red, she was heartbroken…after years of waiting to be with Kim….after exchanging promise rings and vowing to be together forever…….. If Kimberly couldn’t be hers, she could be no ones….but she married Iziaiah before Masina got a chance to interfere. Plus, they were harboring that disgusting alien child. She wasn’t sure where he came from but but Iziaiah’s absence for those 3 months made Masina think there was something more sinister going on….and it made Masina hate Kimberly and her family even more. It was a mistake that she missed Sade. The teen was supposed to be home….but Sebastian and his sister Sabrina were an unwelcome distraction…..but now that Sade lived in HER property…well……..

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The next day Sabrina came over. It was a bittersweet time for Sade because, although she was excited to see her best friend….that meant Sebastian was home. She really did not want to go through with her plan, she was scared and not sure…but knew it needed to be done. Sade hugged her friend, and they settled in her apartment.

Sade: Sorry you caught me I just started making lunch…I am making spaghetti do you want any?

Sabrina: No I am okay, I ate on my way over. Hogan’s Burger Bar has take out now…plus their milkshakes are fucking BOMB.

Sade: So what’s been going on? How was your trip?

Sabrina: OH IT WAS AMAZING. It was so lucky that brother scored those tickets to Italy. We saw so many amazing things….and I banged so many amazing Italian boys.

Sabrina: I mean… *clears throat*… courted. 

Sabrina and Sade fall into giggles. 

They spend the better part of 3 hours catching up. Sade loved the way Sabrina described her trip to Italy. The beautiful scenery, the amazing food…and the crazy antics that Sabrina managed to get herself into.

After Sabrina left. Sade felt a ball in the pit of her stomach. It was great that she got to see her best friend….but Sabrina had a blind spot when it came to her brother. Sade felt conflicted, confused and quite scared…. deep down she wanted to be with Shea. Feeling herself falling for him every time they spent moments together…she couldn’t help herself. There was something about him that felt familiar…but mysterious and expansive…and she was tired of the road she was going down with Sebastian…the drugs….the blanking out during sex…the empty feelings every time he left. She knew she needed more for herself and with only another semester left before graduation she knew she needed to turn her life around. 

Later that night…….

Sade played her guitar in her garage, she was so into her harmonies that she did not notice Sebastian standing in the doorway. He stood there drinking her in with his eyes. She was absolutely beautiful and he was happy with the molding and grooming he had done since she was 16. Even better that her parents were no longer an issue…he knew she was something special as soon as he met her at the bluffs. Who knew she would be willing to put out so easily? He had his hooks in her and couldn’t wait to sink them deeper. 

Sade saw Sebastian out of the corner of her eye and put her guitar down.

Sade: oh….Hi….I didn’t see you standing there.

Sebastian says nothing and walks up to her, kissing her passionately.

Sade didn’t pull away, but didn’t melt into his kiss like she used to. She was sober now and the feelings she had when his lips touched hers were not there. There was no rush like there was with Shea….so she reluctantly kissed him back. Sebastian didn’t notice, pulling her hips into his and groaning.

Sebastian: Ahh…..I missed you. 

Sade: How was your trip?

Sebastian: It was amazing…but could have been better with you…..I didn’t get to see your sexy…. Sade cut him off.

Sade: Look Sebastian….uhm….I can’t do this with you anymore. I mean…I.

Sebastian spoke loudly. What the fuck do you mean can’t do this?

Sade: Since you were gone….I’ve gotten clean….and my grades have gotten better….and I just…I’m happy Sebastian.

Sebastian grew angry quickly. What the fuck are you saying? I come back here to  spend time with you, I spend money on gifts for you and you tell me this!? What the fuck is this?

Sade: Sebastian…..I…I can’t do this with you anymore…there’s…

Sebastian cuts her off. There’s another guy isn’t there. WHO the fuck is it?! He can’t take you away from me, your mine and always will be.

Sebastian grabs Sade roughly by the arms.

Sebstian: You know what? I don’t care who the fuck he is because guess what. If any other dude so much LOOKS at you I am going to kill them. You understand me?

Sade shakes her head no, sobbing and whispers lightly. No Sebastian…I ca…

Not able to get the words out of her mouth Sebastian goes to shove Sade hard.

Suddenly, Shea appeared. There was something different about Shea and there was an intense pulsing in the air

Suddenly she felt a heavy force hit her body, she fell and slid across the floor blacking out across the room.

 Shea appeared before Sebastian grabbing his coat.

Shea said nothing, wrestling Sebastian to the ground.

Shea pressed his knee into Sebastian’s back, mumbling something under his breath….and in the next second…they were gone.

Sade had a good handle on the twins. They were smart, very smart and it was easy to loose track of them. They learned fast, in part because Sade was staying home with them, and it seemed as though that had accelerated learning capabilities. 

 Phaedra just learned to read and could often be found with her favorite toddler book, she was nearing a 3rd grade reading level, which was impressive for a 2 year old. Even though she was so advanced in her reading skills, she still loved her “Sleepy Baby” toddler picture book.

Theo was active like his father, you could often find him out playing in his jungle gym. He was a thinker and always asking “why” questions. Why are Phaedra’s eyes blue? Why do we have to eat spaghetti for dinner? Why can’t I play in the toilet? 

When the kids weren’t being a handful (aka when they were napping), Sade spent her time writing songs. 

It was not as fulfilling as singing, but with the strings beneath her fingers she felt a connection to the passion she gave up long ago. Recently, her writing has gotten better, and she has been receiving royalties from some of the songs she puts together. 

When Shea got home from work, usually they would eat and play around the house. However, because she was feeling a little cooped up, Sade decided it would be nice to take the kids to the park. They had a nice little picnic with waffles and fruit salad. The children played nearby while Shea and Sade snuggled on the blanket. Phaedra and Theo loved being at the park and even ran into their Great Grandfather Maceo.

Oh shit, Is that who i think it is?

Here comes Chapter 4 of ‘Consideration”. After that recent argument Malcolm is no where to be found and hubby is not answering not answering the phone. Let see how this turns out. ENJOY!

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Shea is so excited lol. 

Over the next three weeks, I can admit I went into a downward spiral.  I was slacking at work, the nanny was here around the clock, and I was barely eating.  The only people who I felt I could confide in was Devaughn and my mother.  

They dragged me out to the park with Lilly today to try to get me out of this slump.  It was working, looking at the smile on Lilly’s face was all that I needed.

That was until I looked up and I saw Ali lurking by the park entrance.  I quickly picked up Lilly and took her to the picnic table to eat with Devaughn and nana K.  

Ali:  Ayo Candi, let me holla at you for a second.

Kennedi: We had a deal Ali, I didn’t want to see your face again.

Ali: I know, I’m sorry.  I have a warrant out for my arrest, I missed court.  I wanted to see Lilly one more time before I go away for good.  Penny told me she was here.  Why is she here?

Kennedi: Where have you been?  Lilly has been fine since she dropped her off on my doorstep.

Ali: I’m sorry.  I told you Penny isn’t shit, she’s strung out too so Lilly is better off with you and ….him.  *he looks at Devaughn and shakes his head*  I can’t believe you’re dating my boy.  

Kennedi: We are NOT going there Ali.  You cannot talk about disbelief right fucking now.

Ali: Hey Lilly mama, it’s daddy, remember me?

Lilly:  *she yells loudly* NO *runs to Devaughn*

Ali: *turns to Kennedi* So you and your man done turned my baby girl against me huh?

Kennedi:  Don’t worry, you have 2 other children who still know you.

Ali: *looks at the ground* damn.

Kennedi:  Yeah DAMN.  You are the biggest piece of shit I ever fucking met.  I loved you and I was there for you when you needed me and you treated me like shit.  

Ali:  Candi, please, I am sorry.  I did love you.

Kennedi:  It’s KENNEDI, and yes, you are very sorry.  Fuck you Alistair Lyles.  FUCK YOU.

Ali:  I didn’t mean for it to go down like this, I promise I didn’t.  I was so young and foolish, I would do anything to take it all back and make things right with you.  I had to disappear for a minute because I looked in a mirror and didn’t recognize myself.  In a blink of an eye, I lost my best friend, my career, and myself.  You were the ying to my yang and I took all that shit for granted by thinking with my dick.  I’m so sorry.  

Kennedi:  Ali, the best thing you’ve ever done for me was screw up.  I have so much happiness and I’m surrounded by love.  I am closer to my family, I have a man who truly loves me and I have Lilly.  I hope you know, I am adopting her, and I need you to sign off on that because you clearly don’t have what it takes to care for anyone other than yourself.

Ali:  Yes, I know.  I signed the papers this morning.  Lilly is now your daughter. You and Devaughn can do more for her than I every could.  My kids are all better off without me, you only know about 3, but there’s possibly more.  Six or seven possibly.  Again, I’m sorry.  I hope that you continue to do well.  Atleast promise me that Lilly will get to know Tia and Eli.  

Kennedi:  *Tearing up* I promise.  Go turn yourself in.  Thank you for giving her to me.  I love her more than you can imagine, even if I hate you and Penny.

Ali:  I know, I’ve been watching. Take care.  * he leaves*

He turned himself in that night, the family (including Devaughn) took Lilly out for ice cream to celebrate.  Later that night, Devaughn took me out to Carribbean for drinks.  

Devaughn:  You are so beautiful

Kennedi:  Aww thank you baby

Devaughn:  I love you so much.  You are the strongest, ambitious woman I know.  Kennedi, you amaze me everyday.  You are a wonderful step-mother to Davina and an even better mother to Lilly.  I could never let you go.

Kennedi: You’re making me blush.

Devaughn: You deserve all the good things in life, and if you say yes, I would love to give you that.

Kennedi:  I’m working to-  Babe, what are you…?

Devaughn: Kennedi Soriano, will you marry me?

Kennedi: YES!

Yo, sorry I haven’t been posting much. I got extremely lazy lol.

Hey Ya’ll I decided to start a look book for the fashion in “Consideration”. I am always downloading CC and looking for alternatives for to jazz up my sims.

I may change the name from being look book. 

Top @trillyke

Hat by Toksik

Accessory Leather Jacket @sherazade-sims

Shoes @madlensims

Black Jeans @Pinkzombiecupcake

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