Amari morris, a little girl from cali who moved when she was 11 to live with her cousins in new york. the life style was a huge change for her and it was definitely gonna take some time to adjust to it. but what happens when she meets her cousins be...
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AMARI MORRIS
"you thinkin' about getting more tattoo's?" i asked pop as i ran my nail along his chest, his hand caressing my bare back as i did.
"a lot more. finna be tatted tf up" he said making me shake my head. "What about you?"
"i don't know.. the one on my hip hurt a lot" i pulled the covers back off me a little, revealing my multiple flower tattoos. "and the one on my ankle"
"i think a back tattoo would look fine as fuck on you, Hollywood"
"i was actually looking at those. i think i might do one down my spine"
"ima get a face tattoo"
"no" i shook my head and he scrunched his face up.
"why not?"
"cause. your face looks fine now, shar. maybe a few more neck tattoos"
"nah ima get it and look finer then fine"
"whafever you say, cocky ass"
"i'm always right tho" he shrugged and i glared at him. "what? i told you i would make ya legs shake and what did i do?" he raised an eyebrow.
"boy you held me down. that don't count"
"i held you down cause you was runnin'. theres a difference"
"not"
"ight' so come put it back on me"
"nope" i got out of bed and let the covers fall off me, revealing my fully naked body.
"Come on you can't just put that shit infront of me and expect me not wanna get atchu', bae" he pulled me back on the bed and onto his lap making me smack my teeth. "you sexy as hell. you know that?" he took one of my boobs in his head, slowly starting to massage it, running his finger over my nipple on my other boob.
"Fuck.. come on" i pulled his hands from me as i felt him getting hard under me. all that separated our bodies was the sheet that covered his waist.
yea so we like got here and did a lil sum.. yet both of us butt ass naked.
