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Sylinche posted that picture, immediately getting likes and comments. Some said "Omg they so cute", "Are they together?", and some even said "I knew it."

But as always there's that one grumpy ass, rude ass, irrelevant ass person that wanna comment something because they mad.

If you guessed Latasha, you are correct.

Her comment was as followed:

"I don't know why she all up on him like that. That's not even her man."

I laughed when I saw that. Like bitch? Are you mad case that ain't you in his arms?

I replied.

"Ummm.... We mad or nah? It's okay if you can't find a man who doesn't have STDs or has hoes. So sit down and go take yor daily dose of dick. Thank you."

No reply after that.

I laughed, knowing I shut her ass up real good.

Sylinche and Roc had to leave, so it left me and Prod alone once again.

"So we a thing?" His question surprised me.

I mean are we? He's my best friend and I don't wanna ruin that.

But we like each other.

This was gonna come no matter what.

"I don't know. I mean like we've been best friends, since out the womb. And how your momma might react...It's a lot of thinking."

"True." He seemed type sad by it.

"I guess we can label ourselves best friends with benefits."

"Oh...so no getting jealous if someone else come by?"

"Basically." I didn't want to agree with it, but we're not together. We are just testing it out I guess.

"So it's almost like we're not dating. Yet again we are?"

"Oh my God, yes nigga. Gosh." The topic was getting me annoyed already.

He smirked, and went upstairs. I called the Chinese asking for two platters of pork fried rice with rib tips.

There was a knock at the door, with the food. I paid them, and took the bag.

"Prodigy!! Food is here!!"

He came running down, grabbed his platter, and went to the living room. I followed behind him.

He put on Netflix and we started to watch Carrie.

Halfway through the movie, he stopped it.

"Why you stopped it?"

"I love you." He blurted out.

I almost choked on my soda.

"You what? You don't even know..." I tried to find th right words but couldn't.

"Bre I can't stop thinking about you. I don't know why you're so surprised. I knew this was gonna happen. You knew this was gonna happen. Every day. Every night. You're the last person I think about. No matter how many girls I date and dated. It was you who I was thinking about."

His lips crashed on mine, catching me off guard and making me lose my balance. We fell on the couch, him on top of me.

"Your....Mom...What if she...?"

He stopped kissing me, and put his fingers to my lips.

"Business trip. Not here till Monday morning."

He returned to kissing me, lifting up my shirt in the process. I raised my hands, helping him. I realized I was half bare to him. I tried to cover myself, but he refused to let me.

"You're perfect."

His kisses went down from my lips to my neck. Immediately hitting my weak spot, and a moan escaped my mouth. He touched my thighs, and started to breathe down on my neck. I started to get wet.

"I love you..." I whispered to him and he smiled.

"I love you too." He said back.

He pulled off his pants, revealing his hard-on through his boxers. He pulled off my jeans. I was scared but excited at the same time.

"You ready?" He asked.

"Yes." I said, breathing heavily.

He took off my panties, and he took off his boxers. Seeing his dick scared me. Well the size anyways.

Slowly he entered into me. At first it was pinching pain. But afterwards, he started to grind into me, each stroke, each thrust, felt better than the last. I realized with each one, I was screaming his name.

"Craig...Craig...CRAIG!!" I was losing my breath.

"Yeah...say it louder baby..."

His face was scrunching up, I could tell he was gonna cum real soon.

I felt pressure, knowing I was gonna reach my climax.

"Prod....Imma...fuck!!"

He was out of me, and I cummed right there. He licked my juices, and started to eat me out. He sucked on my kitty, tongue-fucking me.

I got up, and started to ride him. And then after that I started to suck him.

I treated it as a lollipop, and giving his friend love and licks.

"Damn, Bre. You know how to work it."

I sucked it, and jerked it off.

He cummed right after, with me swallowing it. He laid down tired, and I fell right on top of him.

"So I guess we not virgins no more?"

"Yup." I said.

What did I do?

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Ig: xoiesha_

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