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My lips kept moving against his. He kept moaning so it was like I couldn't stop kissing him.

His hands were all over my face and neck.

Eventually, we had to stop to breathe. Both of his were panting like we ran a marathon.

"Hah. Huh. Ha." He panted, still holding my face in his hands.

All this just from kissing. I'm mad hard, too. I didn't know it would be this good.

"Yo." He called.

"Huh? My fault. I was thinking bout something."

He grinned. "No worries. You wanna keep going?"

"Nah. Not like ion like it. I'm just hard as hell and if we keep going imma wanna fuck something."

"Oh." He looked disappointed

"Nigga, stop making that face. I just don't wanna start something we ain't ready for yet."

He looked off and mumbled something.

"Yo, that too. That shit mad annoying." I grumbled. He always find someway to annoy me.

He sucked his teeth. "Man, what I said is what if I wanna try it."

I rolled my eyes and started the car. "Nigga, we'll try it some other time witcho horny ass. Right now, I'm taking you home."

He started pouting and shit. "Nigga, ion care if you pout. Tell me yo damn address."

"24 Whitmore Drive." He mumbled.

"Bet."

We didn't talk on the way to his house. It was just the radio. That was fine with me. I didn't give a fuck. He can be mad all he want. But his horny ass is going home either way.

I parked in front of his house not much later, but his ass didn't move.

I sighed. "What now?"

"I still wanna take you on a date." He said, suddenly not shy anymore.

"Man, can we just talk about this tomorrow? I den got turned out in less than 24 hours. Let me process damn." He always gotta be annoying, just get out the damn car.

"Nah. Fuck that. I want you to be mine though."

This nigga bold as hell all of a sudden. Fuck this come from.

"Look how bout I give you my number, so you know I'm not playing." I sighed. He tiring me out already we ain't even together.

"Word." He replied simply.

I handed him my phone. It didn't take long for him to hand it back. Casius 👑 it read.

"That's yo full name? That's kinda tough." I smiled at him.

"Thanks. You ain't never tell me yo name."

"Darius."

"Ight. Text me when you in the house, nigga." He said finally, getting out the car.

I rolled my eyes. What did I get myself into.

"Goodnight, man." I said to him.

I made sure he got inside safe before driving back to the house.

After I dropped Cas off, I got back home. Unc always cooked dinner for us, so I went to the fridge to look for my plate.

I texted Cas as I warmed it up.

To Casius👑
Home.

From Casius👑
Ight. You busy?

To Casius 👑
I'm finna eat and lay down. What's up?

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