¤Jacob's Pov¤
I roll over just for my hand to be filled with empty sheets. 'Maybe he's sitting up' I rub up and down the bed. What the fuck?? "Garnet.." I grumble. No response."Garnet!!" I speak a lot louder. Still no response. I sit up and look around. I frown more.. Where the fuck is he?? I get up and descend down the step and into the kitchen. No big bootied 19 yeard old.
*20 minutes later*
I searched all over this damn house for my
Crystal. I grab my phone and dial his father's number. I swear I hate that nigga.
The only reason is because I lost garnet once. I won't lose him again. "The fuck you want?!?!" He answered while i was daydreaming about the young days." First off, Bitch. Good morning.. Do you have Chresantos number??" I say sharply. You. aint finna disrespect me again motherfuka.
"Yeah, its (502)208-8075..why?? I swear if you lost-" "Okay byeee!!!!" I hit the end button and dial it while mumbling the numbers."Hello,??" "Garnet where the fuck are you?? Who said you could leave, and why???" I say stern. Im spanking him when I find him." I just went to go get some food since dad left basically nothing... Im sorry" He sounded scared. I run my hand through my pubic hairs. It aint that long but its there. "You're fine just don't scare me like that okay...Come back quick!! Love you." I hung up before he could respond. I walk to the living room and sit down on the couch.
Legs spread with my hand down my pants and the other one hanging over the back of the couch. I sit like this just have flashbacks of my love and how we got seperated over petty shit. Then the starkeisha song was playing in my head. " 'P..'E'..to the..'T'T'Y'!! I'm petty yeah, yeah I'm petty" I hear keys jingle and plastic bags rustle. He's struggling.
I chuckle and open the door for him. " Thank you." I nod and grab all the bags and descend into the kitchen. I put the bags down on the island and turn to chresanto. I stare at him for a while the pull him close. He hesitantly wrapped his arms around my neck." You scared me baby.. Don't do it again. Don't leave without telling me,okay??" He pulled his head back and gripped my cheeks and peck my lips' mumbling 'sorries'. I slowly lower my hands to his juicey ass and rub circles on it.
"Jacob...stop teasing me" he moans softly. I grip it fast and hard making him gasp.
" Baby.." " yeah??" " I saw that bread in the bag..are you gonna make me a sandwich??" He pulls back quickly shaking my hand off his booty."Bitch...." He said irritated. He walks off to the stairs. "Pleaseee,I'll give you dick!! I say desperate. He quickly came back down almost falling. "Fine.." He said with his cheeks a crimson color. As he walks past me I smack his booty. " You play too much."
I smirk" Baby, Im just getting started."
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Come with me, Garnet
HumorPoor little Chresanto has been abused ever since his mother died. Let's just say don't fuck up. What if a Mysterious Afro-ed man sweeps him off his feet like the Gem he is???