Is My "BLACK" Beautiful?

Who is Veronica?

RAKIM

"How you feeling?"

"Feeling like every girl in school wants me out the way so they can have my boyfriend to themselves."

"Yeah I know."

She nudged my arm. I just innocently joked to her.

"So I'm just supposed to just be happy that girls is walking up to me like I heard you Rakim girlfriend I was going to steal him from you but your actually really pretty so I'll leave him be."

"Damn they really feeling the kid huh?"

"So you've been through this?"

She asked hoping for a no.

"Yes, and still going through it. You think your the only one? Niggas stay talking about how I cheated and didn't give them a chance to have you and that I cuffed you right after Z just to prove that I could. The things these niggas think when they see you is crazy ma. They all want you and they always looking your way."

She rolled her eyes at the thought.

I kissed her cause I found the eye rolling thing so cute on her.

"Rakim can you please stop kissing Harlem and do your work?"

"Yes Mrs.Tulip I'm so sorry."

The whole class looked at us and I smirked while she buried her head in the text book.

Our seats were all the way in the back cause we seemed to be the only ones who didn't need glasses to see the board.

Taking advantage of that fact. I slid my hand under her shirt to go under her bra but she slapped it away.

Damn I was caught but doesn't mean I won't try again.

When we finished our work and everyone else was still work she wanted to go the rest room so a little after she left I went to. I caught her in the hall and took her to the stairway no one ever goes by and I started tonging her down.

She giggled while we kissed and this time when I slid my hands under her shirt there was no protest.

My fingers quickly found her pretty chocolate chip sized nipples. She moaned softly in my mouth as we kissed.

Twirling them in my fingers was making me want more so I had to stop before I went back to class with a rocket in my pants.

"Damn why'd you have to leave me feeling like that?"

She said feeling just like me.

"Hey you not the only one."

I responded. Grabbing one of her hands and letting her feel what could've been an erection if we had kept at it for just a few more seconds.

She giggled again but this time nervously.

"Wow that feels interesting."

"Wanna see how interesting it gets? I call it a weapon of mass destruction."

"No thank you I'll pass on that. No destruction is needed over here mister."

She turned and walked away knowing I'm going to be staring at her booty. Thank lord for booty's like my baby's.

"Hey!"

I called out to her. She turned around to see what I wanted.

"What now Rakim?"

"I wasn't calling you I was calling that cake. I need it in my life."

"Why is it the ones with the nice smiles are always perverts?"