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30.

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H.E.R C H A P T E R 30

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•Christina•

"Baby, is you ready for tonight?" I sipped my coffee out of my mug that read 'Fatbutt' with red hearts decorated all over it.

"I don't even know man. What if they don't like me?" Jordan came from around the counter and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Jordan they're going to like you. I already told my mom some things about you, she seems thrilled about you. So I think this dinner is going to go good. Stop worrying babe."

"It's easy for you to say. They're your parents, ya mom might like the things you say about me. But they might not like me in person."

"Babe she's going to love you. Stop worrying." I stood on my tippy toes and pecked his lips repeatedly. "Stop worrying."

"Imma' try." He rubbed his hands down the side of his face. "What time is the dinner anyway?"

"It's 9 o'clock. Why?" I wrapped my arms around his torso looking up at him.

"Imma' have to meet you there. I have to take my mom somewhere, and I don't know if I'm going to be able to make it back here on time."

"But baby, I want us to go together." I whined bouncing up and down.

"I do too. But I have to take my mom somewhere man, imma' still be there regardless. But just a lil late." He leaned down and kissed my pouty lips.

"Okay." I pouted rolling my eyes.

"Stop pouting." He mumbled leaning down sticking his tongue into my mouth, which turned into a long passionate kiss.

"You still mad?" He bit his lip looking at me with his low eyes.

"No." I mumbled playfully rolling my eyes resting my hands on his chest. I was sorta mad, because I know when my parents find out about Jordan coming late to dinner. They're gonna' have something to say.

"That's what I thought. "He rubbed my back slowly. "You gone let me get some before I leave? Huh?" He placed his hands on my ass rubbing it in circular motion.

"I don't know." I bit my lip chuckling. "Do you think you deserve some?"

"Hell yeah. I didn't get none it like what? 2 days." He scrunched up his eyebrows. "I need some of this. Now pulled them tights down and shut the fuck up." My panties became moist and I hurriedly pulled down my tights.

"Hurry up and take them panties off." He stood back biting his lip lustfully.

I closed my eyes taking off my panties slow and sexily, feeling like his personal stripper. Dropping down to my knees, I looked up at Jordan who was looking down at me with hooded eyes.

I pulled down his basketball shorts right along with his polo underwear watching his manhood sprang out. I eyed his mushroom tip in awe.