Old Flames (Explicit)
Featuring Kyrie Irving
Dedicated to: Phoneice00✨Bonnie✨
Boston, Massachusetts.
"I can't believe you got me here at a Celtics event." Bonnie said as she shook her head. Her best friend Andrea let out a small laugh as she linked their arms together.
"Firstly, this is my job and I needed company. Secondly your ass could've stayed home." Andrea said as she led them inside the venue for the day.
"You mentioned food. You know my ass was going to say yes. You tricked me." Bonnie said as she playfully nudged her friend. Andrea let out another laugh as she waved at a coworker.
"You just mad because you and the Star player have beef." Andrea said with a shrug.
"We don't have beef. Our friendship just ended on the wrong note that's all."
"No sis. You hate the man. Why you would yell "you should trip and fall" every time you watch a Celtics game." Andrea said with a small smile.
"Revenge for breaking my heart? No?" Bonnie answered with a grin on her face. Andrea let out another laugh as she carried them throughout the venue. The pair of best friends enjoyed the night, particularly the snack table as they chill and relaxed a bit.
"Babes. My coworker is asking me a question. I'll be right back." Andrea said as she pointed towards her coworker. Bonnie nodded her head and allowed her best friend to go the person. Sipping on her drink, she felt a large presence hovering over for. As she looked up, she sucked her teeth at who it was.
"The fuck you doing here and in Boston?" Kyrie yelled whispered with an annoyed look on his face. Bonnie rolled her eyes as she took another sip. She knew she could yell at him at this particular venue.
"I one, I obviously been living and working in Boston. Secondly I'm here with my best friend." She replied with a fake smile. "Now can you please get out of my sight."
"You still fucked up for cutting me off like that but it's okay." Kyrie said with a shrug as he was about to turn around.
"Bitch. I had to cut you off. Your hoe ass was playing with my feelings. You should've known better." She said before he walked off chuckling to himself.
"Well that went better than I expected." Andrea said as she walked back up to Bonnie. Bonnie let out a dry laugh as drank down her drink.
"Imagine having a friendship for about eleven years and then he lies to you about his feelings just to get pussy. Bitch ass nigga." Bonnie said more to herself as she went for another glass of punch. She hated that he still had some type of effect on her. She wanted him to burn and be miserable like how she was but knowing that he lived the good life, he will always be him Kyrie.
"Forgot about him sis. Tonight it's about me and you and which Celtic I'm carrying home tonight."
South Beach. Miami, Florida.
Bonnie swayed her hips side to side to the music that blasted through the Miami Heat Center Hassan Whiteside home, sipping her drink at the poolside.
She and Hassan met a couple years ago as her company were doing promotion for the Heat and been cool ever since. So once he heard she was in Miami for business, he made sure to invite her to one of his house parties.
"It's official that you are the stalker. First Boston now your ass is here?" Bonnie rolled her eyes at the familiar voice as she continued to dance to the music.
"I should be asking you the same question." She said with a shrug.
"You know I play basketball. My job brought me here." He said with an annoyed tone.
"And I do marketing so my job brought me here. Ah duh." She said as she rolled her eyes.
"I don't really like this hostility you have towards me Bonnie. Like I remember when it was just me and you ruling the world." He said with some sincerity in his voice.
"I remember that as well. Then someone went go play with my emotions, slid in some vagina, got drafted and turned on their best friend." She said as she turned to him with a fake smile. Kyrie let out a small sigh as he scratched the back of his neck.
"About that..."
"About that nothing Kyrie. That shit hurt me a lot. You know how embarrassing it is for you to dismissed me like that when I went to surprised you in Cleveland. Especially after a couple months ago you quote on quote confessed to me that you have these deep feelings for me Kyrie." She yelled but not loud enough to catch a scene.
"Mane that was fucked up of me. I promised that I've changed from that attitude." He said as he tried to compromise with her. Bonnie shook her head in disbelief and let out a small scoff.
"I have a headache, I'm going to lay down." She said as she walked into the house. Hot on her heels she accidentally walked into Hassan which caught her quickly.
"Yo yo fam. Don't go flying now." He said with a small chuckle.
"Direct me to an empty room, I need to take a quick nap." Bonnie said as she watched the taller man. He pointed down the hallway and instructed her and then she was on her way.
Two minutes later, Kyrie walked up to Hassan shaking his head in disappointment.
"I see you get to talk to Bonnie. She interested in you?" Hassan asked Kyrie with a small push. Kyrie let out chuckle, remembering he doesn't know their situation.
"Some kind of how. I just want to ask her a question though. You know where she went?" He asked Hassan. Hassan nodded and pointed the room.
"She is most likely sleeping though. Also please don't do know sexual assault type shit. You don't need the bad name, I don't need the bad name. And the bad name would come from me whooping your ass." Hassan said with a big smile as he pushed him down the hallway.
Kyrie stood in front of the room for a good two minutes, debating whether he should knock or not. After giving himself a pep talk, he knocked on the door softly.
"Who is it?" Bonnie asked from the other side.
"Kyrie." He answered quickly. He heard her got up from the bed and unlock the door. As he stepped inside, she locked back the door and they turned to face each other.
"Took you long enough." She said with a smirk as she went down on her knees. She quickly pulled down his pants and boxers, allowing his member to be free.
"You was scared or something." She asked with innocent eyes as her hand ran up and down his shaft. Kyrie took in a deep breath at the feeling. He was a little worried when she mentioned she had a headache. He wasn't sure if was up to what the code word actually meant. Now here he is, in his league mates house, getting his dick sucked.
"Oh shit." He groaned out as he felt her warm mouth covered his entire dick. She bobbed her head slowly as she made sure to cover his entire shaft in saliva. Kyrie wrapped her hair in a make shift pony tail and fucked her face vigorously. When he felt he was about to bust, he pulled out and toss her on the bed.
Hovering over her, he took off her clothes and placed a wet kiss on her lips.
"We are going to do this like old times baby."
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