This story is fourth installment about a group of young men growing up in the fictional town of Freeport, NC, that all have unique- very unique relationships with each other. There was/is a lot of experimenting with one another and lying to each oth...
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SATURDAY EVENING, THE LAST WEEK OF JULY 2023
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Curtis TEXT MESSAGE: cya soon
Shaquan TEXT MESSAGE: iight
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After showing Keon the messages to prove that he had some type of sexual contact with Shaquan, Curtis was amped up.
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Curtis: SEE! ... I told your ass. I never lie on my shit. You know I can barely take dick, so if I'm saying I let someone fuck me. You should know I don't let niggas top me. [playfully pressing his forehead against Keon's]
... You lucky you so damn sexy. [gives Keon a small kiss on the lips]
Keon: You never sucked my dick like that!
Curtis: [laughs] ... Yours too big. I'll lick the tip longer next time.
Keon: You want a next time.
Curtis: Hell yeah nigga. I still love you ass. Chadrick too. I'm still trying have the threesome with y'all.
Keon: [giggles] ... Too bad, Chadrick don't want nothing to do with either of us.
Curtis: [sucks his teeth] ... If we both put our best game on, we can have that nigga skipping class. Starting kissing him on his neck and he done – done!
Keon: [laughs] ... Panties off and back arch!
Curtis: [laughs] ... Yup.
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DING – DONG!
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Keon: Damn, he got here quick.
Curtis: See, I know how to get them curious boys. I can teach you if you want. [chuckles as he walks over to open the door and lets Shaquan in]
... Sup, my nigga!
Shaquan: [smiling] ... These herbs. [taking the baggy of weed out and shaking it towards Curtis]
Curtis: Oh yeah, we 'bout to get bla-bla-blazed! [leads Shaquan further into the apartment where he sees a shirtless man]
