The IMAGINES Book

One More Time? (R)

Explicit ❌🚫🔞
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Y/N stands for Your/Name
On with the story ....

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A knock on the door sent my Pomeranian puppy into a frenzy. I sucked my teeth at his dramatic ass and slowly but surely got my ass off of the comforts of my comfy couch and let out a giant sigh.

"Be quiet, BOSS"

Yes, my dogs name is BOSS. Why? Because he's bossy. Simple.

More knocking, almost banging at my door and it made me quicken my steps a little.

"Hold on, damn it!" I hollered to the door. "Well hurry your ass up, grandma!"

I rolled my eyes as I looked out the peephole to see his bean head ass all in my view. I swear, he lucky that he's my best friend or else I would've been killed him.

I unlock the locks and open the door, he barged right on in like he wasn't invited or something.

"Damn, you almost made me fall nigga", I told him slamming my door back and locking it.

I turned to face him and he looked me up and down like I was crazy. "Well excuse me, shorty. But this shit is actually heavy", he said referring to his giant laundry bag full of clothes. "And if your ass wasn't taking all day to answer the door I wouldn't have busted in like that"

"Yeah, yeah whatever. Don't think I won't kick your bean head ass out. I don't need you here to wash your clothes"

I picked up BOSS and made my way to put him in his cage, Jordan petting him along the way. After I put BOSS up in his cage I went back to the kitchen and of course Jordan was ransacking through my snacks.

"Seriously don't know how in the hell you ain't got no gut hanging over"

He chuckled opening up the bag of chips he found, "I can say the same for you, but you got a little thickness to you so you good"

I sucked My teeth at him, "whatever bro. You just like my ass"

I bent down to grab Jordan's bag and I felt his hands feeling on my back side. You can say I was exposed as I had on nothing but a big T-shirt and some panties. I quickly stood up glaring at him but he didn't care.

"It's enough ass for a nigga to grab"

I pushed him back some, "yeah for a nigga that claims me"

"I do claim you"

"Yeah as the friend you can fuck", I said making my way to the basement with him hot on my heels. Yes, Jordan and I had sex before. While apart of me was happy I did it and got it out my system, another part of me was somewhat sad. I still wasn't his girl, and yet the little feelings that I had for him have only grown more.

I just can't deal sometimes. I feel like I set myself up for failure.

I went straight to the washing machine and threw Jordan's clothes in there. He took a seat on my couch, yes I have a couch in my basement, still smashing on his chips. I can feel his eyes burning holes in my back. I just ignored him until I was done.