"Daddy!" She says cumming all over my strap. "That's right." I say aggresivly getting in one more stroke. "I love you." She says.
I know damn well she didn't just say that she loves me. I pull out, taking it off. "Baby.." she says in a clingy tone.
She has got to go. "Yeah, um baby. You gotta go." I say in an annoyed tone. "Wha--" she says as I hand her, her clothes.
"Just get dressed." I say, putting my sweats back on. I put my strap back in my drawer as she gets dressed.
"See you later." I say, walking her downstairs. Once we reach the door, I open it for her. I stand there waving at her and then slam the door.
I hate clingy hoes. I get what I want and then you have to go. Unless you know that "us" is strictly business. If you know that, then we cam fuck again.
Relationships are my dip. I like pussy, I get pussy. I'm a fine ass nigga out here. Why get put in a jail called a relationship?
I want to be able to fuck whoever I want. I want to be a free nigga. I get interrupted out of my thoughts by my phone ringing.
I run upstairs, walking into my room.
Priority Hoe🤗😎 would like to facetime...
I click the green button putting on a smile. "Hey B." I say in my fake Brooklyn accent.
"Wassgood Hoochie." She says giggling. "What are you doing?" I ask as my smile fades. "Waiting on you to come fuck this pussy up." She says smiling.
"Shit, I just might." I say running my hands through my hair. "You better, all those late night calls I've done for you." She says rolling her eyes.
I look off to see, someone texted me. "Hold up, right quick." I say pressing the home button. "Get me offa pause, dumbass." She says laughing.
Last Choice🤢🤢- Hey Baby, wanna fuck?
I leave her on read, unpausing the girl I was currently on FaceTime with. She's been my main hoe for about a year now.
Neither of us wanted a relationship, so we never made one. They were pointless in our eyes. Lately, fucking girls ain't been the same.
It's not as enjoyable. And when I go to school, to pick up my friends. I get jittery when I see the studs. It's weird .
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confessions ↯ s4s .
Non-Fiction"This would've never happened if you, would've loved me the way I wanted you to." She says walking off. "Taylor.." I say trailing off. "Please." I say coughing out as everything blurs.
