Trey~
My mom coming back home in two days and she wanted me to try to forgive Dad for what he had done in the past, but I just can't. I feel like he's holding something back from me but he don't wanna tell me.
"Baby you ok ?" India asked me.
"I'm straight" I shrugged.
"Tomorrow is my birthday, I'm turning 18 finally !" she exclaimed hopping right on top of me grindin.
"Bae, you makin me hard" I chuckled as I held her waist.
She bit her lip. "So?" she winked.
"You want it now ?" I smirked.
She nodded her head. I started kissing on her neck then sucking on it. She moaned softly in my ear turning me on.
"Hold on baby" I said softly. Leaning over to grab a condom from the night stand drawer.
"Hurry up" she pleaded. I chuckled and slid the condom on then I slowly dive in her.
"Trey" she winced as I slid in her.
"Baby I'm not gonna hurt you" I chuckled starting to speed my pace.
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India~"Fuuuuuckkkk Trey !" I moaned releasing. He licked his fingers.
"Taste like cinnamon" he smirked. I rolled my eyes playfully.
"Shut up !" I said as I hit him playfully.
I got up to go clean myself off in the bathroom.
"Baby I'm going to the dance studio with Jennifer tomorrow I'll only be there for a Lil bit" I said coming out the bathroom drying my hands off with a towel.
"Ard" he said simply. I climbed in bed with Trey and gave him a kiss.
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"I'm thinking of quitting this dance thing" I confessed to Jennifer.
"Why?" she asked.
"It's just that I'm over it" I said dazing off.
"Sometimes you gotta move on" she said. I smiled.
"I'm gonna go use the bathroom" I told her getting up and leaving the studio.
"Alright" she shouted. I giggled as I heard her down the hall. I was on my phone texting Trey.
Bae: I'm at the park with Twan beating his ass in basketball.
Me: Lol
I suddenly fell and almost cracked my phone.
"You ok ?" I heard someone say.
I grabbed their hand and got up. I brushed my Jeans to get the dust off, then I look up and it was Dre.
"Your welcome" he said with an attitude.
"No thank you" I said rolling my eyes at him, I walked away but Dre grabbed my arm in a hurry.
looked down at my arm and looked right back up at Dre. "let go" I dragged out annoyed.
He chuckled. "Your a Bitch India" he said seriously.
I grin at him. "Fuck you Dre!" I snatched my arm away from him and walked away.
{ 15 minutes later }
I walked back in the dance studio and I see Jennifer on her phone.
"Damn bitch ! What took you so long?" she asked turning off her phone.
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Trapped ( Urban )
General FictionTrapped between love and Obsession *Mature content*