Later that day, I went over to Imani's house. Ian have to sneak in this time since her Dad wasnt home, so we chilling for the most part. We did our homework together then she cooked for me so she aint have to sneak another plate of food in her room. She brought some snacks up stairs too just incase I got hungry.
"You really staying tonight?" Imani asked as she smiled.
We was laying down in her bed in her bedroom.
"I'll try. If ion get caught then yea imma stay all night," I said to her back.
"Finally," She mumbled underneath her breath with some happiness. Imani got up with her Ethika set on, & turned on some music on her tv. Her LED lights were on changing colors mode & her candles were still lit.
Shawty set her phone up on her tv stand & starting recording herself dancing. I was in the frame of her phone so I threw up the middle finger & "shot " the camera with my finger.
"Ayeee, pewm pewm" Imani chanted as she started "shooting" the camera too.
As Imani was getting turnt to the song that was playing, she started twerking. That mf was moving so of course I got up from the bed & started slapping on her ass as she continued to twerk.
She started getting a lil carried away & started twerking on my dick. Her ass so fat & she know how to throw, I started bending her over farther &, making sure it was in sync, grinded on her.
I pulled her hair back & she started laughing & slowing down. "Nah, keep going lil mama," I said. A nigga was getting horny.
Imani giggled. "Im getting tireddd," she playfully whined as she stood up to go stop recording.
The thing about Imani; we dated before but her hoe ass fucked Marcus while we was together. Marcus aint know we was together at the time 'cause ian want everybody in our business but she knew he was my homeboy. Trick ass bitch.
We got into this big ass argument about her taking my homeboy dick like the thot she is and after, I broke up with that bitch. Only thing is, she so damn easy. When I hit her up to fuck, she always down but she keep thinking feelings attached.
Ain no damn feelings attached with her but for some reason, i just cant let this hoe go.
After she stopped recording, she reviewed the video.
"I still can't believe you did that," Imani said outta the blue.
"Fuck you mean ?" I asked as I sat back down on her bed comfortably.
"You know what," She chuckled, "in the class, asking that girl some dumb shit."
I instantly got annoyed with her. "See, this why ion like fucking around witchu. You always think we together & shit."
"But you know that we fooling around on the low-"
"Tuh, low? That shit atleast a medium. I know half the school know cs youn know how to be secretive," I responded a little irritated. "Dont try to numb the situation down."
She looked at me crazy but ian care. The truth ain gone kill her.
"I know that if you had a big problem with it then you wouldve been cut me off but Im still here. "
"Youn know shit, Imani. Fuck you on?"
"Whatchu mean?? You know what?" She asked as she looked at her ceiling, "you been one real dick to me today. Forreal."
"& you been a real annoying ass bitch today, streets word." I said back in a chill manner.
Next thing you know, her phone is flying at me but it was so poorly thrown, it missed me.
