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I been calling you sporadically Same old shit, pack your bags, come lay back with me Last time that we fucked, that shit was cinematic
KATYA ROSALYN TOKEN (kuh•tee•yuh)
SumSum🧸 — Wyddd, you safe?
— yeah girl im waiting to get fucked😊 — ttyl sister
— 🙁
"He told me the nigga was taxin' on some hustling shit."
Waiting patiently while eavesdropping, I continued lying across the bed as Von sat next to me, conversing with someone on the phone who just so happened to call right when we were on our way into the house.
Coochie was ready and everything I really do hate men.
"Aye, call me inna morning when y'all figure it out. I gotta handle something."
I perked up at his announcement of his departure, rolling around so that I was on my stomach as I sat up. He tossed his phone aside, standing up from the bed. "You sucked yo' old niggas up like that?"
Just straight to the point like hello? Why would I answer that?
"...I did good?"
"You the only shordy I fucked that's into that praising shit." He informed me, helping me come out of my mini skirt and underwear as I busied myself with the zipper of my top.
"As many bitches as you done fucked?" I retorted with a slight frown, making him suck his teeth — helping me pull my top off next. "Besides... you don't wanna praise me?"
Eyeing me, he pulled his joggers down. "Shut up" He went to pull his boxers down next, pausing once I put my hand up to stop him. "What?"
"You should eat me out." I suggested. "Right?"
"Nah" He retorted making furrow my eyebrows. "You'ont needa be telling me what I should do. Right?" He copied me, flipping me over so that I was on my stomach.
Cause what the fuck you mean no? I shoulda gave his ass up to the cops.
"What'chu mean no?" I questioned him, keeping my attention straight ahead at the headboard. "I gave you head...so?"
