obsession - juju watkins

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𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐚

it's been a couple weeks since the team hung out and me and juju have been talking and hanging out non-stop. i swear ive been in her apartment more times than ive been in my own.

our relationship has shifted from juju giving me subtle looks and compliments, to her flat out flirting with me. i'm not complaining though.

we we're currently in my school apartment, surprisingly, watching grown-ish. "ugh i wish doug and jazz never broke up. they were literally end game." i was cuddled into the side of juju, my head snuggled into her chest. she rubbed my back in circles as she listened intently to what i was saying.

"yeah they were," she trailed off, "you ready for the first game?" i looked up at her, sitting up in the process making her move her hand. she placed it right back on my thigh though.

"i should be asking you that question, it's your first college game!" i said excitedly. she moved me to straddle her lab, my ass sitting on her crotch. both her hands placed on either of my thighs. "yeah i'm excited, kinda nervous but i'll do fine."

i grabbed her left hand and laced it with my own. "you'll do amazing, i've watched enough practices to know that much. plus, your like, number one in the country or whatever." she laughed at my statement looking up at me.

i reached over for my phone accidentally hitting her dick, yes i know she has a dick. another thing about are 'friendship' is our transparency. randomly we were hanging in her dorm and she pops out. and says she has a andaconda between her legs.

again, not complaining

"sorry," i went back to my position and called denny. it only took a couple rings before he answered. "yoooo, what up." i rolled my eyes and handed the phone to ju.

"yo denzel did you get your ticket? i had wyatt send it over."

"yea i did. thanks again juju, you know my sister a hater." i snared the phone from her and put my face in the frame.

"i am not a hater, i simply refuse to abuse the little power i have." he scoffed and entered a forigen car to me, "yeah whatever."

"yo is that salim." a voice i know all too well said.

"hi micah." he took the phone and put his face in the frame. juju clicked her tongue at the mention of his name. he's been trying to fuck me since the beginning of school, too bad i'd rather be fucked by someone else.

"so like when you gonna let me hit." at that juju took my phone back, showing her face. "denzel get yo friend before i do."

"yo chill micah before i really get at you." also denny won't let him. overprotective brother at its finest.

micah rolled his eyes and handed the phone back to denny. "alright sis i'll see you at the game. we going to a pregame right now." i nodded my head in approval knowing he wouldn't do too much. we got scholarships on the line. "ok be careful, and call mom later." he nodded his head and hung up.

i put my phone down and brought my gaze up to juju only to met with a hard look. "what?" she shook her head and rubbed her face with her hands.

"ion like that bitch micah. like can't he see you off limits."

"says who?" i say purposely getting on her nerves. she moves her hand around my neck and brings her mouth to my ear.

"says me." i'm wet. like literally dripping.

she tapps my thighs signaling me to get up. i was frozen in place as i replayed the prior events. she look at me with a smirk and took it upon her self to move me.