Washington Building

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Qs POV

I sent a text to Seveyn because I really wanted her around. 

-Wassup cutie

I've been drinking with my roommates, and somehow chocolate ass Seveyn is in my head.She's nice petite standing at 5'2. She can't possibly weigh more than 108 pounds.I'm 6' even, while I match twice her weight. It's something about the small ones that make me want them more. Having complete dominance over women is sorta my thing.  Something about complete control makes my dick hard. But I don't like them submissive first, I like em with an attitude, rude, and controlling. So, when it's time to break them down slowly. Imma do it my way on my terms that's the real fun in it.

"Wassup" She replies back. 
-What's the move for tonight?

My goal is to get her to my dorm alone. Everyone is at the track chilling and drinking. My roommate is gone. I don't know where she stays hopefully it's too far for her to walk or to drive. Because, if it is that means she'll have to stay. So imma play this right.

"Shit Idk why wassup"

I got a bottle too so who wouldn't want to have a little weekend fun. There aren't any classes tomorrow so why not.

-Come through if you want to, room 113 in the Washington building.

I want her to come through and fuck it if I don't try I won't get nothing.  So we will see what's gonna happen foreal foreal . 






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