Pretty Little Lady [Slow Updates]

Crazy girl.

It's been two weeks and Kayla and I have been getting closer since the kiss we shared.

"Don't put your mouth on my straw, that's nasty." In the small amount of time that we've known each other I found out that Kayla was a bit of a clean freak.

"But I want some Sprite," I said about to grabbed her cup but she snatched it away and pushed my water towards me. "Ugh, but I-"

"You want to be healthy, then drink that," she pointed out and I gave her a pout as she began to have a stare off with me. Usually girls would look away and giggle like a school girl but she kept a poker face and didn't even blink. "You're not going to win-"

"Yeah I know," I laughed with a blink as my eyes began to water and I wiped the tears. "Do you always have to be right?" She flipped her hair behind her shoulder and stuck her tongue out.

"Yes, cause I'm that bitch-"

"You're so goofy," I chuckled as she sat up on her bed and I leaned more into her bean bag, getting comfortable. "And sexy." I said stretching with a yawn.

"Stephen," she whined and I smiled seeing that was a new habit of hers. "You're so sweet." She says as she crawls to the edge of the bed and faced me with her hands under her chin.

"I get that a lot." She sucked her teeth and crawled off the bed then got in front of me and squished my cheeks together.

"Stop being cocky," she said and I nodded as she let go of my cheeks and got off of the floor and pulled up her PINK brand leggings. "I'm hungry." She said walking towards the door and I watched as her ass moved in a certain rhythm with every step we took.

"Me too," I mumbled as we walked past the living room and into the kitchen. "Where's CJ's game cause he thinks he's slick." I added walking back out of the kitchen and into the living room to see everything hooked up but the game wasn't in.

I went to all of his games that we're stacked up underneath the coffee table and pulled out 2k18.

"He's going to kill you," I heard Kayla say as she walked in and sat down on the couch. "But I want to play so hand me a controller." She also added and I chuckled handing her the wireless controller.

I put the game in and turned on the TV so we could start playing.

"Start it up while I go get me something to eat," I told her and she nodded but not before grabbing my shirt. "What?"

"C-can I have a kiss?," I smirked as I bent down and and captured her delicious lips in a soft kiss. I caressed her thigh and and lifted her chin with my finger, loving how she'd blush and try to pull away but I'd be the one to push myself back on her. "Okay stop before my face burns off." She whispered turning her face as I laughed and kissed her cheek with a wet kiss.

"Okay, I'm sorry...stop," I laughed as she got up and started punching on my back, her hits hurt like a bitch. "Kayla, stop, damn." I said grabbing her hands as she rolled her eyes and tried to remove her wrist but I had a good grip, not to where it could hurt, but it was tight enough.

"You're so disgusting," She finally removed her hands and wiped her cheek, while I moved out of the way before she could hit me. "You better be glad I don't want my food to get cold, cause I'd be all over that ass, boy." I laughed as I looked in their fridge to see that they had a wrapped up plate of chicken Alfredo.

"Kay!" I yelled as I pulled the plate out and observed it.

"What!?!"

"Who's chicken Alfredo?" I asked and I heard her small feet hitting the floor as she made her way to the kitchen.