Jameka
The next day I wanted nothing more than to sleep in. But, I got a call from KaShad. My boyfriend twin. You really can't tell them apart. The only way i distinguish the two out is because KaShad loves snapbacks and beanies while RaShad likes watches and chains. They were weirdos but definitely two peas in a pod.
Phone conversation-
Me: hello?
KaShad: what's good , sis?
Me: wellll , you interrupted my sleep . but , what's up ugly?
KaShad: ay , you must be calling RaShad ugly too then ?
Me: I never said that .
KaShad: yeah, whatever bighead. I wanted to talk with you about something, can I come through?
Me: when have you ever asked to come to my house? usually you'd just show up, but yeah sure. we'll be here.
He said alright and then we hung up.
I brushed my teeth and walked downstairs. RaShad was laying on the couch with Kayla on his chest. They were watching Dora.
I smiled at them and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast.I got out Bacon, Eggs, Sausage, Waffles and French toast.
As I was cooking, I felt a pair of hands wrap around my waist.
"Good Morning, ma . " RaShad said, kissing me on my neck. I tilted my head and moaned a little, he smirked and slapped my ass.
"Ouch!" I said, hitting him.
"All that ass. I know you didn't feel that little tap. Maybe I should try again." he said, grinning
" Try me if you want. Big booty bitches feel them smacks just like little booty bitches." I groaned. That shit had my booty stinging. Don't you just hate when a nigga smack your ass all hard and have the nerve to act like you shouldn't react to it. Let me smack your fucking ass. " Oh, your brother coming over too. He called me this morning." I said .
"Oh word. Why that nigga didn't call my phone? He usually just pop up anyway."
"Babe, i don't know. I said the same thing." I responded.
"A'ight. You need to go put some clothes on then. " He said, catching an attitude. "Don't get snappy nigga. I'm going." I fixed plates for Kayla, RaShad and I and proceeded to go upstairs to get more decent for company.
It was going to be a little warm out today, so i just decided on wearing a long spaghetti strapped dress. After showering and getting dressed, I straightened my hair. The way RaShad sexed me last night, my hair looked a hot ass mess.
Kayla dressed herself today. I'm proud of her. She really learns well by observing. For a 3 year old, she's very smart and adapt to things quickly.
KaShad
I'm interested in getting to know Meek's little sister. I think she's like two years younger than her. Every time I tried talking to Shorty, she would roll her eyes or give me dirty looks. That shit turned me on. I wanted her little ass in every way.
The only way I could get the deal on her and why she act's like that towards me is by talking to Meek. I kissed my mother on the cheek and left. I stayed by her house last night because it was close by the club and I was fucked up. She'd kill me if she even thought I was drinking and driving. Better safe than sorry!
I pulled up in front of my brother house and hopped out . I never knock on their door and they never have it locked . I guess they think nobody want run up in they shit. That's where their wrong though. Nowadays, nobody gives a fuck!
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