Come Back to Reality

Chapter 19:

Chris's POV

We were on the plane and I was mad horny! Crys STILL wasn't letting a nigga hit it, but looking at India, she and Tyga was at it all night. India looked tired as a muthafucka.

"Crys, come to the bathroom with me."

"Hell no." Her attitude was turning me on, but I can't drag her dramatic ass to the restroom with her cussing at me and people watching.

"Why not?"

"YOU can go back there, look up some porn, and beat your own dick. I'm not trashy enough to fuck on a plane. I'm claSSSSy."

Her ass looked serious as fuck.

"Crys."

"What?"

"Shut yo ass up and go back there with me."

She started laughing. "No."

I got up and went to the back to handle my business. When I came back, she was sleep.

I sat down and bit her neck, waking her up.

"Chris! Fuck was that for?"

"Not giving me what I want," I said, squeezing her thighs.

"Your gonna get it when we get to Detroit."

"Nah. YOU gonna get it when we get to Detroit. Imma show you who OWN that muthafucking pussy."

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