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JAHEEM aka HEEM
22
Hood rich
".."
Jaheem-
"Aye!" I spotted Deja.
She looks, and eventually sees who is calling her.
She was sitting down at the food court, with a drink.
"Heem?"
"You dropped some." I showed her the money, then gave it to her.
"Damn, thank you."
I thought why was she here and not with us and shit.
"You good?" I asked.
Deja-
I didn't even like men at this point but Heem he just felt different. So I told him the truth.
"My stomach being weird right now." I replied.
Jaheem-
"I can help if it's just some random shit"
"Help, help how?" She chuckled.
"C'mere." I waved, and nodded.
I was sitting across from her in a booth she was in.
She did as I told, and sat by me.
"Relax." I laughed a little bit.
I could tell she was tense.
I gently turned her body facing out the booth, slowly taking my hands down to her stomach.
Massaging it soft but harshly.
"Ima need a fin for this shit." I stated.
She let out a little, low, and soft moan.
"Mhm."
That shit made me wanna go to town on her ass.
Deja-
"Oh my god." I dragged/moaned in my head.
It felt like I knew him for months how comfortable I was.
I literally could've fell asleep right there.
He also was just my type. Looks on point.
Him in general just kind of turned me on. Haven't seen a man look that good in a while.
My stomach felt so good it started relaxing me. I just fell back into his arms.
He continued to massage me until..
Rissa-
"What the fuck is y'all on?"
"Calm down Rissa." Moni said.
"Heem I thought you fucked with me, you really gon make me beat this ho ass in front of everybody?" I said.
