Thursday
December 6
LO: crib
y/n is your/name
h/n is his/name
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Drive me crazy - SavvG
.play dat shit.
y/n pov.
I bend over, having my ass face the mirror so I expose everything. I take a few pics before sending it to 'h/n 💋'.
I send a text right after "you miss it yet?".
He opens the message almost immediately.
H/n - "You know I'm in public, right?"
"I don't gaf" - Y/n
H/n - "I'm wit da bros rn"
"Ian know ya bros be givin you pussy" - Y/n
H/n - "yo chill, fuck wrong wit chu?"
"I was bein nice and thought I should send you sum" - Y/n
H/n - "so you basically invitin me over rii?"
H/n - "right?"
H/n - "y/n"
H/n - "tf you leavin me on read for ??"
H/n - "you playin wit ya pussy while you texting me or sum?"
H/n - "u bein deadass? Ight, we gon see when I get there"
I smile, satisfied. I knew what I was doing, I purposely did that shit so he could pull up on me and drop that dick off.
(Im ctfu)
I really do miss the fuck outta him anyway, not just the sex. I get wet just thinking about him. Plus, he hasn't fucked the shit outta be in a minute.
I just needed a way to lure him in. I could just text him "come fuck me" but I feel like that would be doing too much.
Are me and him in a relationship? I guess you could say that. If you ask him he'll say I'm his bitch. Which I have no problem with.
But sometimes, I feel like people don't take what he says serious. I feel like they look at me as some bitch he fucks.
I don't give a fuck either because I am some bitch he fucks, fytb. The dick just be so good that me and him argue a lot.
YOU ARE READING
ℜ𝔬𝔧𝔬 ℑ𝔪𝔞𝔤𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰
Short Storywhere it all happens.. I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable,so here is a warning. There will be the following: •smut •violence •adult themes •cursing •etc.
