"Alright babe I'm off to work", you called to your boyfriend from the dining room as you grabbed your purse off the counter. Your boyfriend was the wide receiver for the New York Giants. Yes, your boyfriend was Odell Beckham Jr. You two had been dating for 2 years and he was the best boyfriend a girl could ask for.
"Bye", he called back down before you left.
You made your way to work which was about 20 minutes away. You were a new singer trying to make a name for yourself.
You had finally arrived at the studio where you saw The Migos talking to your record producer.
"Hey Nae, meet the Migos, Migos this is Nae".
Takeoff gave me a head nod meaning wassup, Offset said hey and Quavo bit his lip before kissing my hand.
"Well I'm gonna grab a quick bite anyone wanna tag along", Mike, the producer asked as he stood up. You shook your head no, everyone else went except for Quavo. You two were alone sitting on the studio couch before he grabbed your face and kissed you.
"What the hell are you doing", you said, even though you lowkey liked it.
"Shh girl, you know you want me, I've been seeing the way you been eyeing me ever since me and my boys walked in", he said as he bit his lip once more.
"We are not having sex".
"I mean it never happened if no one finds out about it".
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"Oh yes, fuck, just like that", you screamed as Quavo pounded into you.
"Damn, you so fucking tight", he grunted as he gripped onto your hair. You were on the verge of an explosive orgasm. After about five more strokes, you both finally came.
"Damn that shit was good", Quavo said as you both chuckled and put your clothes back on.
