Chapter 18:
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
I love the way your body smell like the scent of a nectarine
Cancelled everything, on the agenda
Who'd ever think, I'd be checking for someone or even being so intrigued
By something that don't even meet the criteria of the women that I used to love
So confused though encounter difficulty
Hoping you can help me through with those, things
Life switching it's night or morning with curtains open
Get through the boxes notice
The front of my shirt was soaking
Love to go in slow motion
I'm busting that pussy open
We sweating fucking the sheets
You scratching me when I'm deep
That ass clapping for me while
I stick my tongue in-between
Your nipples look like erasers
Look how you lookin' at me, grab your neck
Ready, set, grip your toes and kiss on your feet
Make your inner thighs, 69
You could be underneath
I'ma dog make you like those I love it when we naked my faces we should leave lights on
[Hook:]
If I'm a dog on a leash this the right song
Love is free we can get it with the lights on
Love the way you get on top of me as you can see I mean know you down
Love the way you hold me when you hold it down
I told her not to mess around with gangsters
Out of her league I think she's falling for a game, woah, oh oh oh
Love the way you hold me when you hold it down
Kevin Gates - Hold It Down
Terrell woke up that next morning feeling good. He looked over to find Angelique's side of the bed missing. "Bae!" Terrell called out trying to see if Angelique was in the room.
Angelique appeared in the door frame of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body. "What nigga?" She asked with a fake attitude.
"Don't 'what nigga' me, girl. I'll do some thangs to you." Terrell bit his bottom lip. "Bring that pussy over here."
Angelique giggled and walked over to Terrell and straddled his lap. He squeezed her thighs then wrapped his arms around her waist. He wrapped his arms around her waist. She smelled like nectarine and the scent was heavenly to Terrell's nose. "Yo fine ass."
Angelique smirked and winked at Terrell. "This ass?"
"That ass." He laughed.
"What about this ass?" She asked dumbfoundedly.
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Perfect Imperfection
General Fiction[Book 1 & 2] "I wear my emotions on my sleeve you know what I'm saying I've always been like that, my whole life, man If I fuck with you, I'm all the way out there If I don't fuck with you I don't mind you knowing I don't fuck with you" Kevin Ga...
