Boston, Massachusetts
6:25 PM
Zyla's POV:
"babe! have you seen my white boots?" I yell out to Jayson who was upstairs getting dressed.
He came downstairs holding the boots I was looking for.
"you had them the whole fucking time?!" I questioned annoyed
he smirked "seeing you frustrated starts sum in me" he gave me my boots and kissed me.
he observed me up and down which made me blush a little. I was wearing a white long sleeve blouse with a brownish skirt and the white boots.
"you look so fine" he states rubbing my sides up and down.
"you don't look bad yourself but if we keep standing here we won't get to eat and my momma will whoop both our asses" I said dragging him out the door with me
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happy late thanksgiving!!🦃
ik this is short and late but yall deserve a lil sum sum while im working on my other book.
check it out btw its called "forgive me" its a devin booker story bc that man is so fine😍
anywho hope yall ste some bomb ass food cause ik i did 🦃
k love yall bye
-Z🦃🧡
