I literally made this up off a book I'm reading called "The Basketball Diaries" and for this little friendly writing competition that is dedicated to the cast of "The New Edition Story" B.E.T. 3-Part Series. Please, enjoy it. Thank @the90sinspiredm...
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"Elijah, I can't with this right now..." I trailed off rubbing my forehead, a familiar aching was starting to come back to me all at once. I heard him smack his lips, overexaggerating as usual. I just stared at the dark substance in my cup, swirling it around. I tugged at my light blue shirt a little and adjusted my white thong. It was so hot to me, I was burning up something terrible and that was strange because it was only January in California and our house wasn't made to store heat.
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"You can't ever! I'm literally just trying to talk to you Selena!" He came closer to me raising his voice as usual. I winced because my head was really starting to bother me again.
"Elijah, please. Go somewhere and calm down." I said to him lazily as I sipped out my cup, examining him with hazy eyes. He had his fist balled up on the kitchen island, he stared at the marble top. I watched dazily as the veins on his forehead and in his neck throbbed like my clitoris at the moment. It was such a turn on seeing him upset, unfortunately he doesn't find my shenanigans amusing at all.
"Selena, are you-" He closed his mouth walking up to me. He grabbed my face roughly, making me look him in the eyes. I just laughed and tried to pry his rough hands off my soft buttery skin.
"Selena, really?" Elijah asked me as I nodded, I giggled and sniffled a little. I wisked my gigantic curls up and out of my face. I batted my eyelashes out of habit.
"You've got to be kidding me, again? You said you weren't going to do it again! You promised girl!" He snatched my arm up, applying an extreme amount of pressure. I moaned loudly in both pain and arousal. He shook his head at me in disgust as he flared his nostrils up at me.
"You can look at me with hatred and disgust all day long, but we all know you love me. Ain't that right Eli? You love you some Lena punani Ena." I teased him as I brought my hand up to his face, leaning in to kiss him. Instead he mushed me away from him, letting my arm go and all. I just stumbled back some, laughing.
