Khaliah
"Ben wake up, get up dude." I shook him.
"What girl?! Damn," he said in a sleepy sexy voice.
"Shut up and get out. We have to leave in a hour. I advise you get your ass back to your hotel room."
"Oh! My bad. Sorry ma'."
Ben grabbed the sweats, and the hoodie he came in. He put on his sweats and I took in his abs. Why the hell this nigga didn't wear no shirt under that hoodie?
"Where your shirt?"
"You got it on dummy," I looked to see his overly large shirt on my tiny figure.
"Oh! He--." He cut me off.
"No keep it. You'll have the shirt when you desperately miss me, and I'm not around." Ben said with so much confidence.
"Uh-huh," I said shaking my head no when he looked away.
"Okay let's get you out of here," I spoke.
"Wait two things."
"Ughhhh what?!"
"What are we?"
"Who is we?" I questioned.
"Me and you," he said pointing his finger between us.
"Well, definitely not a couple," I spoke.
"I know that. If we were a couple you wouldn't hide from the paparazzi when you're with me."
"No even if we were a couple I still would hide. But, you can say we just uhhh--- fuck." I quickly said.
He looked at me hesitantly then smiled.
"Fuck buddies? I like that, another thing why were you so comfortable with being with Lonzo in public?" He asked
I was honestly tired of him and this paparazzi shit. It is getting annoying by the minute.
"Because I'm not fucking him, so I can actually be normal. That was your two things you wanted to ask now bye."
I said walking him to the room door of the hotel.
"Well the second thing was an action."
"Oh my god what now?"
"Give me a kiss," he said, which made me laugh.
"Hell no. I got morning breathe you got morning breathe this won't be good at all."
"Girl give me my damn kiss."
He said pulling me by my waist lightly. Ben pecked my lips a couple of times, then overly hugged me not letting me go.
"Okay Ben stop the door is open."
But, he didn't let go so I had to pinch his ass.
"Ight my bad. One more kiss for safety." He said kissing me again.
"You're going right across the hall dummy," I spoke.
"And someone could have snuck in my room, and could be waiting on me. Just saying," he said holding his hands up in defense.
"Bye, Ben for real I have to pack." I turned to walk in and close the door.
I felt a sharp pain on my ass. Ben smacked my butt.
"Bye," he winked and walked off. Ughh he'll be the death of me.
Ben
"Yo, Ben where yo ass was at? We was at your door last night we played a quick pickup game, and you ain't answer yo damn door," Markelle said
"Well you know," I side eyed him.
"Ohhhh-- shit. My boy Ben got him some pussy last night," Markelle said causing Khaliah to look up from her phone.
I smirked at her.
"You know how I do. Got some bomb ass head yesterday."
She spit up the coffee in her mouth.
"Not like you didn't eat my pussy twice last night," my eyes went buck.
"What she say?" Markelle asked.
"Oh!!! Nothing, wasn't talking to you guys." She said sipping her tea. Damn she good.
We all boarded the plane 30 minutes ago.
I looked over at Khaliah's phone and she was watching a video of me from last night. I didn't even know she recorded it.
She totally wants me.
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