𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞

𝐋𝐒 𝟐𝟔

📍𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐎𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐋𝐀
𝐒𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟖, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐀𝐇|𝟏𝟕

"Nigga relax, it's just a lil head she'll be fine." Talayah shrugged while wiping the side of her mouth.

"Bro don't tell her shit either." He said.

"Boy Fallon not gon do nothing, she so stuck on that other dude that be playin her." Talayah laughed while pulling her shirt over her head.

"So if she found out we fuck around then what?" The dude chuckled, biting his bottom lip as he watched her.

"Then ion know what to tell her. Her nigga took I guess." She shrugged carelessly.

"Ion fuck wit the bitch that heavy now. We just fuck every once in a while." The dude responded, while typing on his phone.

"Y'all be fucking and you just made me suck your dick?" Talayah scrunched up her face at him.

"I just fucked her yesterday lil bruh." He chuckled, keeping his eyes on his phone.

"Bitch why you ain't tell me nothing!" Talayah yelled. Reaching over and smacking his phone from his hands.

"Aye bitch, don't be putting yo muhfuckin hands on me." He got off the bed and grabbed her by her neck.

"Get yo hands off my neck nigga." She rolled her eyes. Talayah hated the fact that he was so aggressive with her, it made her throb down there.

"What? You scared now? Stop actin like a pussy." He mumbled lowly, pecking her lips a couple times.

"You so sexy when you aggressive." Talayah smiled into the kiss.

"Mhm, get back in the bed." He slapped her ass and gripped it.

This dude she was messing with was 20 years old. She knew she had no business being with someone his age. But she didn't care,it was the only type of attention she was gonna get.

Her sisters left to college so they weren't as close anymore, her mother did nothing but let men in their house so it'd always be a mess left for her to clean.

Sometimes she regretted taking Jacobi for granted, she was starting to miss him and always had thoughts of texting him, hoping he'd be willing to talk to her again.

𝐒𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐞 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬 |𝟏𝟖
（𝖲𝗎𝗁－𝗋𝖺𝗒）

"Ramiere get off me." Sarae groaned and slapped Ramieres bare back.

"No." He mumbled and stuffed his face in her neck.

"You're heavy and I can't breathe." She tried to push him off her.

"I wanna be in yo skin." He hugged her waist and kissed her neck.

"Let me get in your drawls with you," She said.

"What?" He scrunched his face up while laughing.

"Come on stand up." She waited till he rolled off of her so she could stand up on the floor.