"Do you think we're soul mates?" She asked, lifting her head in order to lock eyes with him.
It took him a moment, mustering up his answer. Thinking about how they were so alike, but so different. How they had been through similar things and had th...
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LEGACY DAYLION HENDRIX THURSDAYS AFTERNOON JANUARY 12th, 2023.
"YOU READY BOOKIE?" Kataleya questioned with her phone brought up to her ear.
I'm exchange for silence about the fight she was included in, with an outsider, Lawson agreed to giving her, her phone for the rest of the week, as long as she told no one else.
Always thinking of legacy, she agreed to the terms under the condition that legacy would be granted his phone for the rest of the week too, and would be required to turn it back in on Monday.
Lawson agreed and both of them were granted their cellular devices.
It was the day after everything, and leya had took her two hours of detention like a champ. She spent the whole time getting a head on school work so she wasn't even tripping about it.
"Yeah, you not gon judge me right." He clarified, hearing her giggling on the line.
They were both in their own separate dorms, but they were on the phone with each other, trying something new. If seemed as the days went on , their connection grew more and more on a deeper level.
They had given up fighting the feelings, it was what it was. It was bound to happen at the end of the day.
"Of course not, just make sure you comfortable." Her voice flowed through his airpods into his ears. Chills went down his spine at the seduction in her voice, just like she wanted it too.
"Aight cool, now what?" He questioned her, licking over his plump lips that felt dry at the moment. He was sick of tyshawn and this mystery man, but he couldn't lie and say he wasn't happy he took up more of his time, giving him more time alone in his dorm to be by himself or with leya.
"Alright, now the first key to this , is don't use dry hands." She started, and he nodded.
"So what I use? Water?" He replied causing her to laugh.
"No boy, I mean water is okay I guess but avoid that unless you in the shower, think bigger. You could use spit, or lubrication, but moisturizer is better." She schooled him, while he kept everything in mind.
He couldn't understand how a girl of all people would be the one to teach him something like this. He knew it should've came naturally to him, but he was just too awkward.
"So lotion?" He clarified.
"Mhmm, put some on your hands." She nodded, although he didn't have the pleasure of seeing her. She was doing it on purpose, especially knowing they could be on FaceTime instead of regular call.
After doing what was told, she continued. "Okay now wrap your palm around the base, and squeeze it." She needed him to redirect his blood flow to the tip. Once he hummed she smiled in satisfaction, "now jerk it just like I do when I give you head. Go up and gown and twist your wrist with it." She continued, feeling hot and bothered herself.
