CHAPTER 2: Kyle

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CHAPTER 2: Kyle

Unknown POV

I hear my phone ring and internally groan.

What a time to get a fucken call...

"You're going to answer it even though you're busy?" Some chick- whose name I already forgot- murmurs.

"Yep." I answer ignoring her annoying ass.

"Hello? Is this Kyle?" Some chick asks over the phone.

"Yes it is but, ummm, I'm kind of busy right n-"

"Please! I need your help!" She interrupts.

"Fuck, fine" I mutter and click.

"But Kyle, we're not done yet." the naked chick in my bed wails.

"Yes we are," my voice is stern, "Now get going!" I shove her away.

She gives me an evil glare and I have to refrain from rolling my eyes.

"Oh come on! I'll go see you later. Now get going!" I attempt a kinder, more playful voice.

She likes it.

"Okay then." the girl says with an obnoxious giggle.

Tch! Yeah right I'm going to see this bitch later...

"Kyle's so nice!" I hear her say once she's dressed and outside.

I shake my head and suddenly, there's a knock on my door. I let out a groan of pure frustration as I hastily pull some clothes on.

"UGH!! I thought I told you to get going!!" I yell irritated once I've opened the door.

"Huh? What??"

Oh shit... That's not her voice

"Sorry I thought-" I begin, but stop. I can't help, but to begin to check out every part of her.

Damn! She's gorgeous!!

"Ummm, are you Kyle?" She asks.

I look up from her body, taken off guard. "Oh! Yes I'm Kyle. Do come in..." I say.

"Okay I'll tell you everything inside." She says as she enters.

So eager... I like

I check her out from behind and I feel a smirk creep up my face as I follow her inside.

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