June 9th, 2022
Same Day
Ayariah Chanel Jackson-Anthony
Throwing my panties and dress in Maj's dirty clothes basket, I walked towards the bed to put on the sweat suit he had taken out for me. Hopefully, it fits because he is pretty tall.
Just as I started pulling the pants up, the door opened.
"Shit" I mumbled.
"You taking mad long," Maj said closing the door.
I looked behind me to see him staring at me. I pulled the pants over my ass and grabbed the jacket while covering my titties with my arm.
"Stop staring nigga"
"I already know what you taste like, what's the difference?" He asked walking towards me.
Sucking my teeth, I walked towards the closet. Turning my back to him, I pulled the jacket up my arms. I froze, feeling him up against me. He wrapped his arms around me. He gently places a trail of kisses from my shoulder to my neck. Pulling me closer to him, I feel his dick jump against my ass. He slowly zips up the zipper for me.
After zipping it to the top, he places his hand around my neck. Holding back a moan, I lean my head against his chest. He slowly slides his hand up the jacket and grazes his thumb across my belly ring, causing me to shiver under his touch.
"Ayo Maj, who seafood?"
"You might wanna go get that" he slid his hand in the pants.
"You tryna make me choose?" I whimpered.
"Up to you ma"
"Yea, get off me" I pushed his hands from me.
I giggled and tried to run out of the room. He pulled me back by my arm. My body instantly spun into his arms.
"You gone let them eat our food?" I asked. "$100 on food we ain't even eat yet"
"When you put it that way-" he started but paused.
He pushed me on the bed and ran out of the room.
"You asshole" I followed behind him.
As I walked out, the living room was filled with people. I'm starting to regret staying and telling the girls to come. It was about 10 people, not including me and Maj. Thankfully his apartment is spacious because I don't do well in crowded spaces unless I'm drunk.
Walking into the kitchen, I noticed Trin talking to a nigga I didn't recognize. I took a shrimp from the seafood boil Maj was eating.
"What you doing?" He asked me.
"Where mine?" I peeled the tail off.
"The oven" he pointed towards the stove.
"Who that?" I pointed at the nigga Trin is talking to.
"That's my lil brother, Kash"
"Oh shit" I mumbled, realizing who he was.
