"When a man gets a hard on, you know where the blood comes from, right? You know where the blood comes from, right? His head and his feet. So, A - he's stupid, and B - he can't run."
- Savon GarrisonRodrick Moore
2:30 pm
Janelle's Apartment 📍I couldn't help myself but to wrap my arms around her waist. I really like Janelle and I like how things are going for the both of us.
I know we both agreed on taking things slow but I just can't help myself to be all affectionate with her. She got me hooked fasho and shit we didn't even have sex yet. I just fuck with her vibe HEAVY.
"I been thinking about you since that night I left" he kissed behind her ear. She soft moan escaped from her lips as she quickly covered her mouth turning around facing me blushing a little bit.
She looked down but I picked her chin up staring into her eyes. It felt like we were both in our own world at that very moment.
We both started to lean in and kissed. We started making out and that's when I picked her up wrapping her legs around my waist. I pulled away from the kiss as she kept both of her hands on the side of my face.
I walked us in the bedroom and laid her down on the bed kissing on her neck. "I want you right now" she moaned out.
I moved away from her neck to look at her. "You sure?" I asked.
She nodded her head and started pulling her shirt over her head.
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LOVE JONES
Fanfictionlove /ləv/ : an intense feeling of deep affection. jones /jōnz/: a fixation on or compulsive desire for someone or something, typically a drug; an addiction. LOVE JONES: An Attraction for someone; you're feigning for them in every way...physical and...