gang related ≠ d.l

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yall seriously, i need to know if you want a second book or not so i know how to end the story. i was originally going to have a second book, but im debating on it. so legit let moi know

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i sighed, flopping down on the sofa. "i feel so violated," i said, curling up next to derek. "he didnt touch you, did he?" derek said. "i mean, yeah. i tried to stop him. but he just kept on trucking along tryna get in my pants," i stated. he looked at me, hatred filling his eyes. "im gonna fucking kill him," derek stood up, grabbing his gun off of the coffee table, tucking it in the waistband of his pants. "derek, calm down, please," i said, standing up and grabbing his arm. "no! im not going to calm down because im not going to have some guy touching all up on my girl!" he said, looking at me. "is someone jealous?" i giggled, looking into his eyes. he rolled his eyes. "jealous? no," he said, crossing his arms. "aw, my babys jealous. how cute," i smiled, pinching his cheeks. "im not jealous, im pissed," he growled. "derek, your sexy when your pissed," i said, kissing him. he smiled, kissing me back. he wrapped his arms around me, his hands on my butt. i played with his hair slightly, causing him to let out a little moan. i pulled away, smiling at him. i kissed him quickly, then walked back to the couch. "youre really gonna play me like that?" he said. "like what derek?" i asked innocently. "teasing me," he said, walking over to the couch, standing in front of me. "i didnt do anything," i said, trying to look around his tall figure. "so, if i was to finger you, and then when your about to cum, i stop and leave, that wouldnt be teasing, right?" he smirked, sitting beside me, placing his hand on my thigh. i gulped, looking at his hand. "thats not fair derek," i said, my face red. "why isnt it?" he whispered in my ear. "i dont know," i squeaked, looking at his hand. he moved up to my pants button, easily unbuttoning them. "derek," i breathed out. "are you nervous, karina?" he smirked at me. "n-no," i lied, squirming. he chuckled, kissing my neck, sucking on the supple skin. i moaned quietly, causing him to smirk against my skin. he slid his hand into my pants, rubbing me through my underwear. i whimpered, closing my eyes. he knew what he was doing and he knew i liked it. he chuckled, stopping the pleasurable moment. he stood up, walking up the stairs.

i scoffed, standing up and buttoning my pants. i walked up stairs into my room. i opened the door, seeing derek walk out of the room with a towel around his waist. beads of water were running down his toned chest. "like what you see babygirl?" he asked me, chuckling. i rolled my eyes, going over to my dresser and pulling out a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. i took off my shirt, placing the new one on my body. i slipped off my pants, looking in the mirror to see derek staring at my ass. "you like what youre seeing?" i smile, raising my eyebrows at him. he smiled "i mean, if i see a nice ass im gonna stare," he said. i giggled, pulling the shorts over my underwear. "derek, close your mouth. youre attracting flies," i smiled. i layed down, pulling the covers over me. derek layed down beside me, pulling my body to him. he kissed my cheek, wrapping his arm around me. "good night rin," he said.
"good night, d," i said, closing my eyes, letting sleep take over my body.

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