" So why Jav a look pan you so"? asked Kelia.
Something bout the way she asked it neva sit right with me, but me nah push it.
Shuging my shoulders putting down my drink, I turned around and sure enough there he was staring at me.
"Me no know" I answ...
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"Dutty bombo, Malik carry back e sum com man, swear you a crawsis ina people life eno"
"You love me doe"
Ignoring him I said "Bill afa d ramping man you play too much".
"Alright alright here man".
Grabing back my famous bowl I sat quietly in his bed finishing my food.
"So what's your plan for today?" Malik said sitting back down on his bed.
Taking another bite of my food I sat up and said, " I don't know the girls and I are supposed to go shopping but were waiting on your sister to respond so we can know if she's coming. But latter on were having a moving night."
"Eleven o clock now, and she still no reply"
"Yh today she a move in so maybe she tired" I replied.
Continuing I said, " How do you think she would react after she finds out were dating"?
"Wah mek you feel she no know."
Shrugging my shoulders, I said "I just don't want is to be weird between us."
Chuckling he turned to me and said "ano yesterday me sister born she knows, if she did have a problem, you would a known already".
Putting down my food I walked towards him sitting on his lap straddling him. Keeping eye contact he was the first to initiate the kiss. Slipping my tongue down his throat allowing his hands to move to the hem of my shirt. I watched as he unbuttoned my top.
Deepening the kiss, I decided to tease him. Pushing him down on the bed I seductively climbed un top of him making sure not to break eye contact. Taking off his shirt I started kissing from his neck to his waist, noticing the bulge in his pants I spitefully touched it.
Looking into his now dark eyes I said, " oh is somebody turned on"? Smiling deviously, I begun to crawl off of him.
Feeling his strong thick arms around my waist pulling me back down on the bed he said "Fuck do you bredda"?
"Malik let me go me need fi get ready fi go out".
Before I could finish my protest, I felt his fingers at my entrance.
As he inserts his fingers one by one, I felt my breathing ragged.
In
Out
In
Out
Feeling him play with me as the adrenaline speed though my body I reached for his other hand and breathlessly said "put in the real thing".
Ignoring my request, he continued to trust in and out of me with his fingers.
