The Clock is Ticking...

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Cocaine

"I.... I'm not avoiding you", I stuttered. I really want to kiss him. But i can't and I won't. The last thug I dated was just horrible to me. He made me feel like shit at home because I was, sorta, always above these niggas. Why do I think Benji is different, though? But I won't even attempt it, even though...... I bit my lip. Lord, what is this boy doing to me? I can't get involved with him. "And why not?" He asked. I looked at him crazily and answered "I just can't,  ok?"

Benji

"I just can't get into it with you, that's all." She said. "Why not?" "Cause I just can't. Stop asking all these damn questions." I kissed her neck and then her lips, causing her to moan in my mouth. I smirked against her lips before pulling away. "That ain't a good enough reason man, gimme somethin' better." I whispered. She rolled her eyes and pushed past me. "I'm your boss and we can't be doin' this shit." She whispered harshly. I yawned as if what she was saying to me was boring me. "And your point is? You act like I'm asking ya ass to marry a nigga. I just wanna get to know yo lil stubborn ass." She glared at. "Ain't nobody over hea stubborn. You’re just an asshole." She poked my chest. "Yeah, whatever. You just nervous that's all." "Nervous? Hell nah!" She yelled. I grabbed her wrist and pushed her back into the wall. "I make you nervous and you know that. I make those pretty ass panties soak and that pussy wet whenever I'm around. I got you over here stuttering over ya words and you always in a rush to leave when I'm around. Just tell me that I make you nervous, baby." I smirked.  "You don't make nobody, especially not me nervous. Now let me go!" She yelled. "Gimmie a kiss first." "Hell nah." I chuckled. "Well I guess we gon be here all damn day."

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