Bryson's Obsession (Completed)

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Guess who reassessed their life and decided that they disliked all of their books.

This is the first chapter of the first book that I ever wrote, and I won't shit 💀

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Bryson

I walked into the restaurant with all four of them behind me.

"Did you meet the new waitress yet?" Corey questioned, wiping his hand on a towel.

"One of them managers hired a new waitress. She bad as hell too"

"Really? Where she-"

As soon as I laid eyes on her, it felt like somebody knocked the air out my lungs.

"Bryson-"

"Nah, nah. Y'all go ahead and skedaddle"

I walked away from the four of them and approached her.

"I wasn't informed that we'd be getting a new waitress"

She looked up from the table and smiled. "Hi, I'm Reign"

"Well I'm - shit uh Corey, bruh, come here"

"Yeah, Bryson?" He walked over.

I pushed him away and leaned on the table. "Yeah, I'm Bryson"

"You also have your hand in ketchup"

"You seen that episode of Hannah Montana too? Damn, it's like we made for each other"

She laughed at me, and I got a napkin to wipe my hand off.

We both walked into my office, and I sat down in my chair.

"So tell me about yourself" I smirked.

"You look like you have a girlfriend"

"I got four, but I think I'm ready to drop them for you" I looked her up and down.

She blushed. "You don't even know me"

"Yeah, but I want to" I tapped my fingers on my desk.

"I don't want to be a home wrecker, and one of them doesn't look very friendly"

"That's Xen. She's the original"

"Original what?"

"Aye, that's personal, Reign. You can go ahead and go back to work now"

"Bye, Bryson" She smiled before getting up and leaving.

"Hell yeah she finna get it" I nodded my head reassuringly.

"Get what?" Laeloni walked into my office, and sat down on my desk.

"I want her"

"Well she's cute"

"Yeah, well I don't fuck with nothing ugly besides you"

"Your face looks ugly when you cum"

"I won't gone say nothing, but you look like a fully grown man"

I brought my pointer finger up to her face, and rubbed on her upper lip.

"Shave yo stache Lae"

She smacked my hand away. "I don't have a mustache, Bryson"

"Sometimes you gotta cum stache"

"Well-"

I yanked her down ontop of me.

"Shut up, I'm the only one that gets to talk shit"

"That isn't fair" She rolled her head.

"You better stop before I grab yo hair and roll your mouth around on my dick"

"Like I don't mind? I won't feel degraded or anything if that's what you think"

"You just nasty. Filling up my phone with porn and sucking dick for fun"

She got off of me. "I have tables to wait" She tapped my cheek lightly before walking away.

I tried to pull her back, but she was already out of reach.

"No you don't, cause you fired. Now get'cho ass back here"

Laeloni laughed, and I got up just as she opened the door.

I slammed it, and she jumped back, shaking her hand.

"You slammed my fucking finger in the door" She hissed.

"Put it in yo pussy, cause pussy heals all"

I pushed her dress up, and pulled her panties down before grabbing onto her waist, and sliding into her.

"Let me show you what I'm talking about" I buried my face into her neck.

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