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Princess "Sy" Jones
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It was finally the weekend, there was no school Monday so I had three whole days of freedom. God was great.
"Okay, okay, next card." I spoke drunkly. I decided to spend my weekend at home getting drunk and playing games with my boyfriend.
"Who ever doesn't know each others middle names takes a drink."
"Yours is Sylas." Kilyier answered instantly.
I knew his middle name was Rhys but I wanted to piss him off because he was fine when he was mad.
I giggled under my breath. "Um it's John right?"
Immediately his smile dropped, he gripped onto my wrist as I burst out laughing, wrapping his opposite hand around my neck.
"Stop fucking playing wimmie, talking bout some John, i'm not no white ass nigga." He muttered.
"Technically!" I began making him roll his eyes. "You can't be a white ass nigga, because niggas are black, you can't be both unless you're mixed so you should've just said mixed."
Kilyier started at my blankly, trying to hold back his laughter but we both eventually ended up cracking up.
"I'm just playing baby I know it's Rhys." I sighed out.
"Aight, do the next card." He pushed my head.
I picked up the card from the deck and read it in my head before reading it out loud. This card maker was fucking nasty.
"Whoever moans first takes two shots."
Kilyier lips turned into a competitive smile, he grabbed me so I was sitting on his lap and began kissing me.
I tried to focus on the task but it was hard because his lips began sucking deeply around my neck.
I managed to slip my hand in his boxers, pumping his slowly. I knew from his parted mouth that we was gonna good.
But I was wrong because as soon as he pressed his thumb against my clit I moaned.
I sucked my teeth while he bragged, taking two long sips from the bottle of alcohol and chasing it with coca cola.
"Whoever is the craziest has to take a shot." Kilyier read the next card.
