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"you gonna let me take you on date" Kentrell asked while giving me a butt rub as we laid in bed together.
"you wanna take me on a date? " i playfully rolled my eye's wrapping my arm around his neck.
"yea" he smiled before planting a kiss on my lips making me kiss back, he begin sucking on my tongue making me moan before pulling back.
"aht aht im already sore from last night, nomore" I shook my head.
"I'm not tryna fuck girl, I'm tryna give you some loving" he kissed my neck.
"yea right ken I know you, and you was definitely gonna get me in the mood to fuck if i Would've let you kept going" I laughed.
"mane aight, maybe I was" he did this devilish laugh after shrugged his shoulders.
"my point exactly, what we doing today fr doe?"
"I wanna take you on a date fr"
"I thought you don't do dates, what happened to that" I teased.
When I first met Kentrell and things between started to get more sexual, he had told me that he don't do dates or anything that romantic in the sort.
He never told me why, he just said that he never been on one and didn't plan too.
"that's the old me mane, ian do dates because bitches didn't deserve dates with me"
"so what's different now? Huh?"
"everything, you, me, us" he kissed my lips between each word.
"mhm I guess" I smiled.
"cmon phat girl let's go take a shower n shit" he smacked my butt making me pout from the stinging sensation.
"oww ken that shit hurts" I slapped his chest hard making him clutch it.
"damn Muhammad Ali hands having ass girl" he crouched over.
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"Lani hurry yo ass up girl, we ain't got all day mane" I heard Kentrell yell from downstairs.
He was taking me on a date, he didn't say where but he said to dressed nice and go be ready. It has been about 1 hour and some change and I was still getting ready.
Not my fault, beauty takes time and time is long lasting.
"I'm coming" I yelled back finishing some touches before exiting my bathroom and then my room heading downstairs.
Walking down stairs ken stood in this jacket that had little graphic things on it under was a white tee and he had on gray skinny jeans that only had holes on the knee, to top it off he wore his famous white gnikes.
