🚨I'm tired as fuck. Ik ima reread this like ewww. So sorry if my editing is fucked up 🚨
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Marshal Wallace ♊️
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"Koi" Greyson ♐️
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"Resh" Kami ♍️
Marshal
We lay there on my bed all tangled up kinda like we were in my room back at my momma crib. I moan against his lips, but keep gettin distracted by my own thoughts.
Stop thinking. Think about the way he's making you feel right now, Marsh.
Even though my body wants him... my mind stays everywhere else.
I just have a strange feelin.
He walks his fingers down my shirt. I feel the fabric rise, then look down at what he doing.
I've been having the best days of my life but-
"Yo," I try.
He slips his hand in my shorts.
"I ain tryna get busy without getting this off my chest," my words make him freeze after a few moments.
Just say it bruh.
He lays his head on my pillow and looks me in my eyes. I can see the worry in him. He grabs my hand and kisses it before holding it to his chest.
"I felt like something was wrong. Something is wrong, but it's hidden. Not just with how you're feeling..."
