After we ate he paid and we went back to his house. And ole boy got a big house.
Would you like something to drink?
No I'm fine thank you.
Ight I'll be right back. He ran up the stairs and I began looking around his living room.
When he was a baby he was chubby very chubby. His mom is very pretty. Very pretty. I turned around and saw alot of trophies so I went and looked at them. Wow this guy was famous if you ask me. I was so caught up in the trophies. I didn't know when he came back in the room, until he put his arm around my waist and his head on the crock of my neck.
You like?
Yea. I do I would say your famous.
He started kissing my neck I was enjoying it to. I turned around and faced him to only see he was only in some Pajama pants. No shirt showing his body Jesus he was fine. He was just staring at me. I've known Marshaun for a long time before he moved when we were in 5 grade together. So he's no stranger.
Why don't you make yourself at home? He said looking into my eyes. So I took off my shoes and put them in the corner. I sat on the couch and turned on the tv.
After a while I was watching a movie and I was falling asleep before I felt Marshaun arms picking me up and carried me to his room and laid me on the bed a took off my dress.
