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𝑛𝑜𝑒𝑙 𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒́ 𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑠 ꨄ.|20|
2/13/22 11:03 pm.
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. i rummaged thru my suitcase to find my beauty blender.
this is my third time back in town since i've started attending spelman, as you can tell i come out here frequently.
i picked up my beauty blender and made my way back to nardo's bathroom.
i bent over, setting my elbows on the counter as i leaned up to see myself more.
nardo walked in, rubbing his eyes. "wassup mama?" he mumbled, smacking my ass which made me flinch in response.
i laughed mumbling a "hi baby" in response, as he walked to the toilet to pee.
he washed his hands and brushed his teeth beside me, and flicked water on me making me mug him.
"stoppp!" i whined, pushing him but he didn't stumble one bit.
he stood behind me and bent down, hugging me from behind as he wrapped his arms around my stomach. "my fault pretty." he mumbled into my ear.
"mhm." i spoke, turning my face to his and our lips met for a sloppy, slow kiss.
our drool intertwined as he pulled away, and he licked his lips before placing a small kiss on my lips again.
nardo pulled himself up and his hands dropped down to my waist.
he slapped my ass aggressively, "ya shit really gettin' fat." he told me, keeping his hands on my waist as he stood directly behind me.
"i know." i cheesed at myself in the mirror.
"you not even gon' thank a nigga?" he mugged me.
"niggas ain't grateful no 'mo." he mumbled, laughing, and i mugged him thru the reflection of the mirror.
he kept his hands on my waist and rubbed my waist, before he started giving me fake back shots.
i ignored him as i continued doing my makeup.
as i finished up i looked up in the reflection of the mirror to see nardo licking his lips as he looked down at me, making me laugh.
"these fake backshots lame bae." i told him truthfully.
"fuck you want real ones?" he smiled at me, showing his pearly whites which i adored.
"them lil boy ass backshots." i laughed to myself at the thought, turning around to face him.
honestly? me and you both know them backshots is far from "lil boy" like, but it was nothing wrong with teasing him.. right?
he sighed, face palming himself as he spoke "if you wan' get fucked jus say dat shit." he chuckled.
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