Chris is so weird... Why is he so horny. He needs to just stop. I mean he is Chris Brown... He can find a hoe. Well since he is acting like this, I guess I can play around, and see what happens.
Chris: now you know not to mess around with me.
Me: off of that?! Sure..
Chris: do you want me to show you?!
Me: *I get up* I don't have time for your little thot ass.
Chris: "Thot" That's it.. You asked for it.
Me: oh-no
Chris: *takes off his shirt, pushes me back on the bed and starts kissing and grinding on me*
Me: nigga move tf off!
Chris: why... You were acting all tough two seconds ago
Me: Yeah I know, but I didn't know your horny ass would do something. Now get off of me and put on your damn shirt.
Chris: you know you want it, stop playin'
Me: whats this it you are talking about
Chris: Don't play dumb, you know.
Me: mhm
He stays on top of me continuing to kiss me.. Everywhere. He kisses my neck.. When he bites me.
Me: ow! Nigga what was that for.
Chris: just cause'
Me: "just cause" man... MOVE *I tried to push him over but he put both arms on me*
Chris: you aren't going anywhere.
Me: Chris, you know when your friends said to spend some quality time with me, I don't think they mean't this.
Chris: *laughs* I know, but this is my idea.
He tries taking off my shirt.
Me: stop!! Ok, ok I'm sorry. I guess I know what you are capable of.
He smiles, but still doesn't stop!
Chris: Sorry, but your just gon have to deal with me today.
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FanfictionMy first story... So if its bad... Just keep that in mind.
