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𝙵𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚄 𝙸𝚅𝙰𝙽𝙴𝚂 Same day 10:34 pm
He grabbed my throat and started kissing me aggressively . As much as I missed his lips I needed to know who that girl was. Cause he don't seem like the type to be taking his booty calls to his chill spot . "Unt unt we need to talk". I walked up stairs with him behind me . I could feel his gaze on my butt so I ran up the stairs making my butt jiggle a little . I didn't have a lot but I had enough . When we got in my room he sat in my spiny chair and I jumped up on my bed . We were a nice distance from each other because the room was very large . "Who was that girl you showed up at the diner with and be honest". I said pointing my finger at him . He sighed . "She was somebody from high school I used to mess with real heavy and I didn't wanna hurt her feelings by just taking her anywhere". He said staring at me.
"So you care for her"? I asked with a straight face . "Yeah she was with me when times was hard For real but it was never none more than a lil experimenting when we was kids but other than that it ain't been nothing more ". He said . I understood that of course you would treat that person with care. I nodded not going any further. "What you jealous or something". He said getting up and coming closer to me . "Of course not I understand". I said with a straight face . "Ok why you seem mad I told you we ain't do nun". He said standing over me rubbing my thighs . My bed was really high so we were almost face to face . "I'm not mad". I felt myself getting really hot so I didn't make eye contact with him .
His hand made my face turn back to him . "You sure". He said . His voice made me soaked. I immediately felt myself get turned on . My eyes got low and my voice got sultry . "I'm sure". I licked my lips making them glisten in the purple lit room . Drake Teenage Fever was playing on my Alexa speaker . His eyes looked darker now he looked so good. He leaned in an kissed me softly . I wanted to be bold so I grabbed his crotch area making him stiffen up . He pulled back from kissing me and grabbed my neck . He bent down close to my ear . "Chill you ain't ready for that". He said whispering . That immediately made me want him more . But I listened because I didn't want to do it then regret it. I stopped and sat back leaving him be . He sat back down in the chair licking his lips subtly.
It was awkward I didn't know how to continue the conversation . Just when I was about to say something his phone rang . He picked it up seeing who it was and sighed . "Speak". His voice changed to cold and commanding no wonder niggas scared of him . "Stop calling my phone on bull shit handle it and stop fucking with my money"! He hung up and threw his phone on my dresser . He put his head in his hands Sighing. I could tell that look from any where. He was stressed out . I went to him and grabbed his hand pulling him to my bed . I took of his shirt while he stared at me confused . "What you doing Fatou"?
When I turned his back to me I gasped he had long lashes against his back as if he had been beat with a whip once . They didn't look new though they looked as if they were done when he was little and the scars just grew with his body. I didn't wanna make him uncomfortable by staring so I acted like it didn't faze me even though it did and made him lay down on his stomach . I grabbed my stress relief oils and rubbed them into my palms.When my hands touched his back I felt him tense up like he was uncomfortable . I rubbed the core spots I felt most pressure in making his body relax more and more . I guess I hit a certain spot because he groaned .
