ob·ses·sion
/əbˈseSHən/
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noun
the state of being obsessed with someone or something.
"she cared for him with a devotion bordering on obsession"
an idea or thought that continually preoccupies or intrudes on a person's mind.
plural...
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Traditionally my birthday is one day. But I wanna do a birthday month. Like I deserve it. It's around 6 and I'm going to dinner with the girls.
"Jahmier stop I have to be there at 7." I said as jahmier kisses down my neck. I hissed. "I'll be quick bend over the couch." He rather than asked but stated.
"But I wanna touch you, baby." I said with pleading eyes. He swiftly turns me around and pushes on my back tattoo bending me over.
We didn't even do foreplay. Now I'm aching with need. "Please hurry. I'm aching for your dick." I whined. "Oh?" He pushed in. I squealed and jolted Forward.
He was pumping in out of my pussy so fast. "Oh- please. Baby just like that." I moaned. "Yeah? You like when I pound into you like the slut u is?" He groaned in my ear.
"Yes. Baby. Don't stop." Tears were streaming down my face and I'm sure my makeup is ruined. He slowed down and I felt my high approaching. My walls pulsing around his length.
He put his leg up on the couch. Fucking me like a animal. "Jesus fucking Christ." I started to run. I never run. "Bring your pretty ass back here Diamonté." He gripped my hips.
"I'm cumming. I'm cumming!" I look around for something to grab onto. I came all over him and he pulled out releasing on my bag moaning uncontrollably.
Well I guess I'll be in a good mood for this dinner.
"Ok I'll be back in an hour baby." I kissed him goodbye. "Ok bring me something back." I walked out. Chanel was waiting for me.
Her outfit:
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We were all stuffed. "This the first time we really linked in a while." India slurred. "Right? We all grown and shit." Jayda beamed. "Remember when Diamonté cracked ole girl in her shit at the studio." Chanel giggled.
"It wasn't funny in the moment but now I realize how funny it actually was. I miss the little shit we used to get into." I said. "Right. We need a girls trip. I wanna go to Greece so bad." Jayda pulled her phone out showing resorts.
We spent like 2 hours reflecting and talking about all the times we had. "Y'all should all come back to my place and we have a sleepover." Jayda said. "What about baby?" I asked
"He's not there. It'll be just like old times. Gossip girl popcorn and makeup." India looked at me. "Shid why not?" I got my purse and shit together. And we were off.
Jahmier's Point of view.
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2:30AM
I paced back and forth calling Diamonté back to back. I finally got an answer out of her. "Hello?" She slurred. "Where the fuck are you?" I tried to keep calm but her ass trying me.
"I'm at Jayda house." She giggled. "And you didn't tell me?" I crossed my arms. "You don't own me tf." She was drunk and getting heated.
"Listen ion wanna start with you but wtf. Yeen tell me nothing, imagine if I did that to you doe." I sighed. "Blah blah. It's not that serious. I did nothing horrible." Her toned switched from angry to somewhat normal.
"Whatever we gon talk tmr. Don't even worry abt that." I hung the phone up.
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