When me and Jamal were young i think i was 13 or 14 and he was 15 or 16. When i use to come down there to visit my grandma mainly i would come spend the night at his house but i was never alone it was me, my sister and cousin we would sleep in his room and he would sleep on the couch in the living room he would never spoke to us throughout the whole day or night to him we were invisible as fuck. It would be late and everybody was asleep except for me i usually like to stay up late most of the time it was because i couldn't sleep and at that time i thought he was asleep and he came in the room and i think he asked me was i sleep and i said no, then he came in and closed the door and he bend down on the floor were i was sleeping he didn't have a shirt on and he got on top of me and started kissing me but it wasn't no peck kind of kiss it was a "I miss you and i look forward to what will happen next" kind of kiss. Are tongues were colliding getting tangled up together with each other and our lips rubbing and sticking to each other like glue, and yes that part of me enjoyed at first and i hated that so bad like what are you doing why are you not saying anything or doing anything about it this is your cousin why are you making out with him like he's some guy you've been wanting to hook up with for a long time which it didn't take me long to stop what we were doing. It was like 4 minutes gone by were i pushed him back a little to give him sign like "Hey we need to stop this is not right" and he didn't care he kept going and the longer he kept going the more he had this sexual urge to start rubbing my legs.
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Crossing Family Boundaries.
ChickLitThis story is based on true events. It's about this 16 year old girl named Ari who thinks the world is against her and how she thinks love will not find her, but little did she know the love she was looking for was hidden deep in a soul of a family...