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"Ion kno why you gots ta come wimmie inside." He mumbled, his eyes looking at the warehouse they were in front, itching to get in.
"Because I want to, I wanna see too." Kentrell groaned, Niyah is too nosy.
"You gone throw up mami, I don't want chu sick." Niyah frowned, confused as to why she'd be sick if it was just a gunshot to the head.
Crossing her arms, she mugged him. "I'm coming wether you like it or not, he hurt Taylin, I wanna see him hurt too."
Kentrell smiled, seeing as she actually cared. "I'm glad ma, but I thought chu ain like kids?" He questioned, interested.
"I dont like kids, hurtin them is jus not okay." She licked her lips, forgetting her lipgloss.
"Mm.. I kno you like kids deep down in thea." Niyah raised a brow, her arms still crossed.
"In where?" Asking a question she soon regretted.
He laid his finger on her chest, tapping. "In them big ahh boobs." His eyes get glancing at her cleavage that was showing through her deep V cut long sleeved fluffy black sweater, with the matching black fluffy shorts that sat on her waist.
"I wan a quickie." Niyah's eyes rolled, swatting his hand away.
He always got horny too fast
"I thought chu wanted to go inside." He huffed.
"That li nigga can wait, jus me and you. Sit up on dis dick." Niyah groaned, blowing raspberries with her mouth.
"Unt unt." She mumbled, her finger moving in a No motion.
"Open dat li thing." He muttered towards the pull out in his car, a glock sitting in it.
"You betta hold it, don't set it off." Niyah mocked him. "Nigga I kno how to use a gun, keep playin."
He clicked his tongue, watching her hold it like it fit in her hand, like she was made for using a gun.
"Na don't get too comfortable now, jus keep it at yo waist."
Niyah nodded, opening the car door, slamming it and waiting for Kentrell to go by her side.
He ushered for her to go in front of him, his eyes glancing around the warehouse, searching for any unwanted eyes.
Kentrell pounded on the door, clutching his gun.
It creaked open, Kds head popping out, surprised to see Niyah in front of his eyes.
"What you doin hea?" Kentrell moved Niyah aside, Kds eyes trailing to his, jumping at the sight.
"Kentrell! Nigga don't ever do dat again. Freak ass." Kd looked frightened, clutching his chest. Kentrell snickered, his diamond grills beaming in the dark.
