ෆ the hot girl persona drops when he comes around
"Wassam baby, you fine baby, you mine baby, I treat you like a princess but that dick gon' drive you crazy," you rapped to the live, turning around and twerking a bit.
Initially, you were only going to let your viewers watch, as you did your hair. However, the live soon turned into full glam with a mini-concert and the performance. Stopping as the song still played, you sat down, reading the comments.
'You're so fine 🤤'
'Love you y/n 💗'
'Whore 🥱'
'Do it again pls'"I love you too," you tell the person, before leaning close into the mirror, fixing your lip gloss.
You were so into the music, that you didn't hear Trevon walk into the room. Until you noticed him, behind you.
"was I too loud?" you asked him lowly, looking up.
"You good mama, I was going to come chill with you anyways," he said, smiling at you, as he leaned down to kiss you, while you covered the camera.
'Why you hiding the action?!'
'Tell skills I said hiii'
'Not you with my man 😔'
'I'm better'
'Check out my music on soundclouds 🔥'"Hm, what is that? vanilla?" he asked, kissing your lips again, licking his lips.
"Yeah," you laughed, standing up to hug him. He then sat down, pulling you into his lap, as he wrapped his arms around you, looking into the camera.
'Skilla you missed it 😩'
'Yesss she was throwing that thang back'
'Ik the backshots go crazy 😭'
'I'd pay for a tape'
'Y/n he can't handle allat'"You was up in here having fun," he says, smirking, as you hid your face in his neck.
"I'm happy you're home," you mumbled, changing the subject, kissing his jaw. He had been gone for weeks now, doing show after show.
"How much you missed me?" he whispered in your ear.
You only giggled, picking up the phone, and reading the comments.
'My boy got her acting right😂'
'Oop, where's all that big talk now y/n from yesterday'
'Sprinkle sprinkle?'"Y'all need to stop," you said, playfully rolling your eyes, and propping the phone back up.
"I asked you a question" he said, moving his hand in between your legs. Looking between him and the phone, you grinned.
"Tre, you're gonna have us on the shaderoom," you shook your head, laughing.
"How much you missed me, mama?" He continued, a mischievous gleam in his eyes, his hand moving to your pearl, his hand lightly squeezing at your inner thigh.
"Too much to use words"
"Then show me"
"That's my queue, talk to y'all later," you said, making kissing noises, ending the live.
"Where you going?" he asked, as you got off of his lap.
"Don't you want to see, how much i've missed you?" you asked, slowly removing the pieces of clothing.
"Say less"