☆ Playboi Carti

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(old chapter, just reposting slightly edited)

Normally, it would be a quiet night in the somewhat middle classed neighborhood, but tonight, the Goodman's house was disrupting the peace.

They had a family gathering that day but some of Brielle's family and family friends were staying the night this time.

They were currently arguing about where who was sleep where and eventually they were down to Jordan, their family friend's son.

He didn't have an extra room or at least another bed to share with someone. Sleeping in the bed with his mom would of course make sense, but she already told everyone she didn't want to share a bed.

Which was pretty selfish considering it wasn't her house to make rules.

They weren't just going to have him be the only one sleeping on the couch. So, Brielle being the sweetheart she was, she spoke up.

"He can sleep in my room, my bed is big enough for the two of us." She said making him look at her before smiling. "I'm cool wit sleepin with her."

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"These earrings were so damn annoying today, especially when the babies kept pulling on them." Brielle said as Jordan laid back on her bed, his elbows propping him up as he watched Brielle start to unwind.

He had his shirt and flannel off since the room had been getting toasty so now, his tattooed torso was showing and boy did that turn Brielle on.

She didn't know HOW to act when cute skinny boys were around her, especially Jordan. But especially Jordan was her reasoning for being so attracted to tall and skinny men.

"When did you get all those tattoos?" She asked, touching over his tattoos just to feel on his body.

"Shawty I been had these. I just don't take my shirt off around y'all cause I don't need to." He said, playing with one of his dreads.

"Wow, what did your mom say about them?" She said, now sitting beside him cheesing. "She ain't really care since she ain't have to pay but told me to stay away from my face, other than that she say she don't care so." He shrugged, smiling.

"I wish you told me you were hot, I coulda been turned the fan on." She said, standing up on her bed and pulling the longer cord to turn the fan on.

"Damn." She heard him say lowly making her look down. "What is it?" She said, sitting down. He shook his head "Nothin." He lied.

The truth was that when he looked up when she was turning on the fan to see if she had ass, he wasn't disappointed at all.

"I'm gonna change in here if you don't mind." She said, getting up and starting with her shirt. She got up and went to her dresser, getting a shirt to sleep in and turned around to take off her shirt and bra.

"You a virgin?" He nonchalantly asked making her scrunch her face up. "Why would you need to know that, Jordan?" She laughed, not taking him serious of course.

"I mean shii, we all grown now. I'm just tryna see if you active." He said making her roll her eyes as she beside him, now in a cropped graphic tee and SHORT grey shorts. "Yes I'm a virgin, you?" She blushed from embarrassment.

Jordan was right, everyone in the family who grew up together were at that age now where it was normal for them to not be virgins nowadays, some of them even had babies now which made her feel left out.

"Hell nah, I'm surprised you a virgin though." He said making her look at him confused. "Surprised?" She said smiling awkwardly. "Ion mean it like that, I'm just sayin you pretty as fuck to be a virgin." He said, looking her up and down.

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