Different [Different Series #1]

[4] I Don't Hate You.......

Kiarah

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Recap

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"Wow, that's a nice drawing." He said grabbing a drawing off my dresser. I could feel my face turning red as I tried to grab it out his hands.

"Give it back, please!" I said jumping up to grab it.

"Whats the magic word?" He asked, laughing.

"Please? " I mumbled.

"Nahh, this." He said grabbing my waist in a quick and sudden move and crashing our lips together.

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I don't like this. I don't. Damn. Yes I do. Fuck thoughts. And I allow Mykal's tounge to entwine with mine as he pushes me on the bed to kiss deeper. I let a moan slip out and I grab his hair. Slowly, he pulls back, using his hands to hold him up because still on top of me. Inbetween my legs.... 

"Damn." He says looking deeply into my eyes.

"Yeah..." I mumble feeling heat inbetween my legs at the thought of the things he could do there. Rated G thoughts Kiarah. I silenrtly tell myself. What the hell is going on? First we're fighing and hating eachother and next thing you know, we're making out on my bed.

"I don't know if I should get up or continue to kiss you." He mumbled smirking. The sexual attraction I had for him grew, Truth be told, I liked the fact that I made him want me.

"Continue." I whisper and when I don't feel his lips on mind I get worried. All my worries vanish as I feel wet kisses trailing down my neck and pleasure runs through me. Gasping, I feel his ice cold hands pull up my shirt and his mouth go lower and lower, flicking on my belly ring.

"You ready for this?" He asks pulling up to look in my eyes for a second, enough time to see me nod and through my head back as he goes farther.

Mykal

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"So you didn't bang her?" Cameron askes as I tell him about what went down between me and Kiarah. I don't know whats going on between me and her, but I like it. And honestly, I'd cuff her, but everyone knows I'm not one to cuff, and I have a reputation to keep. So I'm just going to play it off, and act like I don't have feelings for her, even though I don't know if I do at all....

"Nahh my niggah, not everything is about fucking." I spat at him rolling my eyes. I don't even know why he was fronting, it's not like he gets girls like that anyway. The only type of people he really gets are hoes, and thats because he hangs out with me.

"But with you it is." He said bluntly, picking up his car keys.

"What you mean?" I asked confused.

"You're the player type. You never have a real relationship, you fuck and duck, and thats it." He said walking backwords to his car.

"True!" I said nodding my head and watching him walk off. Grabbing my phone, I scrolled through my contacts to see what hoe I could fuck real quick. But suprisingly, I stopped at Kiarah name instead and hit the green call button.

"Hello?" She said picking up after the second ring.

"What are you doing?" I asked playing with my phone case as I waited for her to anwser.

"Nothing....." She said drawling out the G.

"Wanna hang out with me?" I asked nervously. I don't know why i'm so nervous. It's probably because I usually never ask girls to hang with me unless they tying to fuck.

"Sure. Pick me up in like 30. Bye Mykal."

"Bye Kiarah." I said to the phone, not caring that she already hung up. What the hell is this girl doing to me and why don't I want to stop it?

Kiarah

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It was suprising when Mykal's name even poped up on my phone. Honestly, I didn't even know I had his number, let alone him having mine. A vibration in my pocket brought me out of my thoughts as I looked on my phone. I got a text from Mykal.

Wear a swimming suit baby doll. xoxoxo, Mykal...

 A swiming suit? To be honest, i'm scared of my body, so i'm not getting in that water with that little ass swiming suit I have. I grabbed some shorts, a green half shirt that said fun sized and hopped in the shower for the second time today.... can't never be too clean.

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His house was beautiful. And when I say beautiful, I mean it looked like mine on the outside, but way better on the inside. I didn't even notice they had a pool in thier backyard... probably because it was fenced up.

"You just gon' stand there or are you coming in?" He said laughing as he grabbed my hand and pulled me in.

"Who's she? She's prwettier than Sasha broder! Broder! Is she you're new girl-freen? Broder, BRODER!" I heard a cute little boy with brown eyes yell at Mykal. I couldn't help but laugh. He was so cute!

"She's a friend Kari, now move." He said throwing me an i'm sorry look and pulling me twoard his patio doors.

"Hello, I'm Andrea, Mykal's mom, but most people call me Andi, what's your name?" An even prettier women came to me and asked. 

"I'm Kiarah." I smiled shaking her hand.

"Well, my husband is about to barbeque so i'll go help and leave you to it." She said smiling. She started walking away but not before whispering 'Keep her son.' To Mykal. Nervously, he smiled and seconds later I was soking wet, pushed into the pool. Someone's going to have to die.

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