•Omaha Interracial Preferences• ✔

Requested ;)

A/N: This was requested by -holymolymaloley. I hope you're satisfied with your preference! -Noela :)
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*Smut warning for those who are about to read this ⚠*

~DADDY WILK~

Joi's POV -

I slowly trudged down hell's hallway, ignoring the evil glares, negative comments, and carless whispers. I continued my lazy walk towards my locker, only to be stopped by the devil himself, Sammy Wilkinson. He leaned up against the locker directly in front of me. His lips curved into an evil, yet sexy, smirk, his arms covered his toned, buff chest. God, I hated him, but only because I wanted him so badly. It annoyed me extremely. Worst of all, he knew it to.

"Hey, baby girl," Fuck. My eyebrows knitted together, "Get the hell out of my way, Samuel." I said through gritted teeth. Sammy giggled and uncrossed his arms, "Oh, someone's a bit rough today," Sammy tucked his bottom lip between his teeth, "But it's okay, I love it rough." My lips quivered, and the strength in my knees weakened. Why does he do this to me? "Sh-shut up, Sam." I managed to say. Sam smiled evilly, leaning into my ear, " Call me Daddy."
My entire body froze in silence. I felt as if I could barely stand in place. My hips bucked, leading me to bite my lip in order to hold myself back from taking him right then and there. Fucking tease! I stared into Sammy's brown eyes, watching them slowly darken. His bottom lip was positioned between his teeth, once again.