"I just wanna sex you, till you fall fast asleep"
"In the bedroom and listen to this blue star beat"
"Lay ya body down, I want you next to me. Imma sex you"
"Imma sex you till I hear you scream.."
"Ahhhhhh! Love just like honey"
"Sticky and slow, drip drop like rain drops. Girl I gotta have some more" Karma sang, while laughing at Kacy who got on his knees and humped the air. He grabbed her leg and pulled her down on him while he laid on his back.
"I killed that huh?" He laughed, panting a little.
"Definitely baby, you did that"
"Yes Chile, I knows it" he snapped his fingers and did the duck lips while gave Karma the laughing fit. "Damn baby, I'm tired as fuck"
"You didn't even do much"
"I smoke, shit." He laughed "Help ya man up. I needa lay my ass down" Karma did as told and straddled Kacy's lap "You talked to your momma lately"
"Yea, she called me but said she didn't mean to. She tried calling Joe" Karma shrugged "But we talked for like 20 minutes"
"About what? Cause y'all be having long ass conversations about nothing"
"And that's what we talked about. Nothing." Karma laughed "I think I wanna drive by my dads place to see if he still lives there"
"Now? We can if you want"
She nodded and slid on her house shoes before grabbing the keys to her white 2018 Range Rover. Kacy sat in the passenger seat and rolled up while Karma nervously drive to her dads house.
Kacy lit the blunt and took a puff before passing it to Karma. She looked at him weirdly "You know I don't smoke K"
"I know but you look nervous. Take a hit, it'll help mama" Karma took the blunt and slowly inhaled, held it then released the smoke. She passed the blunt back to Kacy. "It helped?"
"Little bit but it's not going to become a habit of mine"
"Ya damn right it ain't" Kacy mumbled. Karma laughed and sped down the road. Almost 10 minutes later, they pulled up in front of what used to be Karmas dads house. "Want me to come with you?"
"Yes please"
They both exited the car and walked up to the front door. Karma knocked lightly and Kacy looked at her "What?"
"Ain't nobody gon hear that shit" he knocked louder on the door and a few moments later, the door opened. A dark skinned woman stood at the door and it seemed like she was in the middle of cooking. Kacy looked at Karma and from the look on her face, knew she was too nervous to ask. "Sorry ta bother ya, but is Ashton here?"
The woman had a confused look on her face "I'm sorry, who ?"
"Ashton, I'm his daughter. Karma" Karma finally spoke up.
"I'm sorry sweetie, no Ashton here"
"Oh, thank you. Sorry for intruding"
"Its nothing dear, y'all have a good day"
The door closed and Karma blew out a sigh of relief. She honestly didn't know what'd she do if she was face to face with her father.
"Call ya momma and see if she know where he at" Kacy suggested "I mean, if you really wanna know where he at"
"I do, but I'll wait. I'm kinda nervous. You know he's married"
"Dead ass?"
Karma nodded "Momma told me. We both think it happened too quick, you know? But who are we to say something about his relationship?"
"His only child and wife"
"Ex-wife"
"Ya point? No matter what ya pops say, I know he still feeling ya momma. That was his first love and they had a child. Shit, if that was us, I'd still be sprung. Dusty pussy and all"
Karma bust out laughing "My pussy won't get dusty"
"You never know"
"Anyway, I'm low key excited about this Jamaica trip. Kat, Ash and I already have a few things planned. We want to go jet skiing"
"Without me?"
"Now you know you can come. But yea, jet skiing, and that thing were you're tied to a boat and you're in the air"
"I know what you talking about mama. That shit sound fun"
"Definitely"
Later that night while Karma was in the shower, Kacy snuck in the bathroom and stripped down. He pulled back the shower door and Karma smirked at him while biting her bottom lip.
"Nah, I ain't come in here for all that"
"I don't care, I need it" she whined.
"Yea?" Kacy stepped closer and kissed Karma on her neck and trailed up towards her ear before nibbling on it, earning a soft moan from Karma "Show me"
Dropping to her knees, Karma did as told. And from the way Kacy was sounding, she was doing it very well.
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Not your typical Love (NYTT Sequel)
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