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Iza
"Oou yes right there! Just like that baby; mhm right there!" I moaned as Odell rubbed the lotion onto my foot.
Odell stopped; I frowned, "It can't feel that good." He chuckled. I bit my lip and closed my eyes relaxing, "It really does." I gestured for him to keep going.
OD3 twitched, "Don't do that." I raised my eyebrows, "Do what?" I asked knowing exactly what he meant.
Odell had a dirty mind of things, anything could turn him on. Even though I meant no harm by biting my lip Odell the third said otherwise.
"Stop playin' wimme shawty."
Touché
"Odeeellll!"I whined. He smirked, he knew how I felt about that word. Something about the word shawty made me wanna go wild. I don't know it just does something to me. Not even babygirl could make those flutters in my heart like shawty.
It's just the way it rolled off Odell's lips, ou lort.
Odell laughed, "I love you baby." I hit him and removed my feet from his lap. "I hate you."
He grabbed my foot and pulled one of my toes making it crack. "Ouch, what the-" I screeched before he cut me off.
"Don't say that, you hurt a nigga feelings." He pouted. I rolled my eyes. "You know I didn't mean that, and ima need you to stop hanging around Kav-I laughed- you're starting to sound like him."
He laughed, "Kav sound like me shawt." I stale faced him, and he laughed even harder. He knew what he was doing, I hate him.
"Wet? L o l, I meant what? My bad." He joked. I crossed my arms, "If you not gone fuck me then shut the fuck up Cornelious."
My hormones were raging and Odell was making me sexually frustrated standing here looking all good and shit.
He makes me sick.
He wiggled his eyebrows.
"Once again, I hate you." His neck turned so fast towards me it almost scared me.
"Aye girl, what I said?" He asked now hovering over me. "I said what I said and I'll say it again." I said in a sing song voice.
I was loving this. He nodded his head and slowly got up. "Aight."
I pouted and sat up. He swiftly jumped on me and started tickling me. "What you said? I don't think I heard you correctly." He asked continuing to tickle me.
