When a young boy born in Nigerian goes through hardship of poverty with his Nigerian mother and twin sister. Without a father to look up to for support, he does his best so that his mother and sister can leave a better life. Watch as Michaels life c...
A/N: This story is not going to be all happy and go lucky. There will be some tough shit going on later on in the chapters. Also instead of it being 2018, it will be a year back. Currently it will be September 12, since Michael and Rih's birthday are a day after each other they can celebrate it together as couples. This will also allow me to bring Beyonce into the story allowing her to blend in.
Rihanna's House
Rihanna POV:
We were all sitting on the floor playing truth or dear, Mikey sitting next to me looking fine as fuck.
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Damn it was hard not fall for him, he was everything I wanted in a man. He was matured despite being really young. He was bold, confident, selfless, humble, sweet, handsome, kind, respectful and supportive. After a month of knowing each other, talking on the phone, face timing and him coming over I could say that I was definitely falling for him. It was shocking really, I never thought I Rihanna would fall in love with a nigga that was way younger than me, sixteen years to be exact. He was teenager who acted mature like a grown man.
"Rih truth or dare" Mel looked at me a smirk on her face what was this girl planning. But even so Mamma ain't raise no bitch, so I will take the dear
"Dare" I stated boldly "okay. I dear you to whine and grind on Michael for three minutes and sit on his lap for the remainder of the game." Mel said a grin forming on her face, everyone except for me and Mel had surprised looks on their face, most especially Michael whose face was extremely red.
I bit my lips and told Michael to sit on the couch "umm, ummm. Rih you don't have to do this" he looked at me eyes wide and all. I could tell he was shy but I expected him to be jumping at the situation like most nigga's would in his position. Unless he was a virgin. Will see .
"I know, but am okay with it. So sit on the couch." I told him looking him in the eyes to let him know am serious. He nodded nervously. The veins on his neck popping as he got up and walked towards the couch sitting down.
I got up walking towards him, before sitting on his lap . I could feel him breathing hard I turned my back to him "relax, no need to be nervous." I said softly to him making him nod. I grabbed my phone going to iTunes, going straight to my playlist looking for a song I can whine and grind to.
I decided to put on 'Rude Boy' by yours faithfully, me. I started to slowly move my butt against his front, grinding on him making him grunt. I smirked. I hope is ass ready, cause am about to show him how a Caribbean girl wine them hips.
I place both my hands on his thigh grabbing him around his ankle softly. I started to move my hips faster making sure to roll my ass right on him. He gripped my hips controlling my hip movements and no lie it turned me on to see him come out his shy state and take all this ass on him like a man.
I felt something poke my butt, it was big, long and felt thick l actually thought it was his leg, but after feeling it poke my butt a couple more times. My eyes widen in shock and realization, no way don't tell me that his dick. There is no way a sixteen years old could be packing so much meat in his pants. That's something you would expect a full grown man to have in his pants not a sixteen years old.
