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MaliI woke up in a all black king sized bed. My clothes were off and my hair was in a messy bun. My head was pounding and my throat was sore. I looked around and heard a shower running. I don't know where the hell I'm at, I'm trying not to panic and I'm trying to remember what happened last night that would've led me here.
It smells like cologne and weed in here. I got up and looked around, this room is huge. The walls are painted black and gold, with a nice big flat screen on the wall. Whoever room this is has nice taste.
I got out of my thoughts hearing someone clear their throat. "You're up" He chuckled. I looked at his body it was covered with tattoos. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. He looks so good right now, but that's not the point why and how did I get here?"U-uh why am I here? Did we do anything?" I asked taking my eyes off him. I couldn't think straight looking at the water drip down his six pack to his v line.
"You don't remember anything?" Antonio asked dropping his towel picking it back up quickly. I tired my hardest not to look down but failed. He's huge, just right, long but thick, usually guys would have one or the other but it's perfect. The tip doesn't look weird, the shading and everything just goes so well together, it just looks very edible. I shook my head and snapped back into reality.
"Obviously not now can you tell me what happened? And explain to me why I'm in my panties and a big ass T-shirt" I said looking at his face, crossing my arms."There was a shooting at the party last night, when the shots fired you ran into me real hard falling on yo ass, I picked you up, accidentally hit yo head on something and you was out. I couldn't find yo friend so I brought you here. I got you freshened up and that's it I ain touch you like that, I didn't even sleep in here" He explained making me blush and look away.
"Oh well thank you I really appreciate it" I told him sitting on the bed. I hope he was telling the truth I didn't feel weird or uncomfortable down there so I believe he is. I just don't understand how I was sleep all that time. "No problem" He said putting a shirt and gym shorts on.
"Uh do you have a toothbrush I can use and a washcloth I can use to wash my face?" I asked him standing up. "Yeah go look in the bathroom, there should be a pack under the sink" I nodded and went in the bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror for a second and I looked awful. My makeup was drained, my hair was everywhere, and my lips were dry. After I brush my teeth ima ask him to take me home. As I was brushing my teeth loud music began to play and I could see Antonio dancing in the background. I laughed and he looked and me and smiled. He walked up to me and started grinding on my ass, I was so in the moment that I didn't mind surprisingly.
He pulled out his phone and started recording. I was laughing the whole time because he can not dance. He started singing the song in my ear, my eyes grew wide because he sounded amazing.
"I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed, no (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know we ain't gon' make it to my bed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Tear it up when I get wasted (wasted), now that I got you naked
I know we ain't gon' make it to my bed" He sang beautifully in my ear making me blush."Mmm so yo lil thug ass can sing?" I asked smirking. "I can do a lil something something" He said shrugged. After I finished brushing my teeth and washing my face and walked back towards the bed with him right on my tail. He squeezed my ass and bit his lip.
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LUST (Urban)
Romance(⚠️VERY Explicit⚠️) (18+) Jamali is a woman who's had a tough childhood. Getting kicked out at a young age, being abused physically and mentally. She's also a stripper and her main focus is paying her bills and getting things done, but her past se...