She know how to work it
She know how to get it
She know how that she love it and shoo cant forget
She loving that gangsta love, that gangsta love
When the money in the doh
And she be riding that pole
And she loving my swag yeah she loving that
Gangsta love, that gangsta love
-8ball & MJG
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Jacob Pov
I woke up next to Chresanto and remembered everything we did last night. I blushed and snuggled deeper into him. He hasn't woke up yet and I hope he doesn't because I don't want to move from this spot. I'm to comfortable right now.
I heard him sigh in his sleep and wrap his arm tighter around my waist that I just realize was there. I smiled and traced little circles on top of his chest. He had tattoos all over his upper body, and I think it makes him even sexier.
I lay there in silence for a few minutes until his phone started ranging. I groaned because that means his has to get up and answer it.
He stirred around and I heard him sigh again before he sat up. I pretended to be a sleep when he looked down at me. He picked up his phone and started talking.
"Hello...?" He rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"Dante I can't right now man. I'm with the bae right now." My heart flutters because I knew he was talking about me.
"Take care of that shit man. You know I don't play about my money or my drugs." He snapped.
Hold up. Drugs? He in a fucking gang? Oh my gosh. I'm dating some type of drug dealer. I blocked out the rest of his convo and got up and started picking up my cloths. I can faintly hear him calling my name and trying to talk on the phone but my mind was too busy to comprehend what he was really saying.
Is that why he tried to change the conversation last night when I asked him what he meant by what he did? No wonder is parents didn't want that shit in their house. I wouldn't either to tell you the truth.
I continued gathering my shit and headed out the room. I can hear him yelling at whoever he on the phone with while I headed down stairs. I finish putting my cloths on and headed to the front door grabbing my shoes and stepped outside.
"Jacob! What the fuck?!" He yelled as he open the front door.
"Don't 'What the fuck' me Chresanto! You're a fucking drug dealer you asshole and didn't even tell me. A drug dealer?!" I laughed humorlessly.
"Now you see why. Your running away from me because of what you heard."
"You could have told me Chresanto, that's why im running away. You lied."
"I aint lie about shit. I just told you I'll tell you at a different time." He reasoned.
"Still lied in my eyes. And if you aint no drug dealer then what are you?"
"A drug lord. But that don't change who I am Jacob. I like you and I want you. Please give me a chance before you go judging because of what I do. I am a pretty nice kind of guy."
"Nice my ass. You bullied for like four years then ask me out." I laughed.
"My bad. Now came you bring your fine ass back in the house so I can cuddle?" He asked with a puppy dog look on his face.
I laughed and nodded my head. This boy going to be the death of me.
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"Chres! Stop please, I said sorry." I giggled.
"Nope shouldn't have thrown some popcorn at me." He laughed as he carried me over his shoulder.
"You laughed at me because I fell off the couch. You deserve that."
I slapped his butt and he slapped mines. I giggled again as he threw me on his bed. He crawled on top of me and kissed me. I kissed back instantly and wrapped my arms around his neck. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip and ask for a entrance but I denied him.
He growled a little and bit me lip. I gasped and he slide his tongue into my mouth. I moaned as our tongues move around together. I pulled away a few moments later to catch my breath.
He bit his lip and look down at me. I smiled at him and punched his shoulder.
"This doesn't mean your forgiven for laughing at me. I'm still mad at you." I pouted.
"Hmm maybe I'll stop giving you kisses." He said as he backed away from me.
"No.... I love your kisses." I whined and pulled him back down to me.
I pecked his lips several time and he chuckled at the action. I pecked the corner of his lips and pulled away from him again.
"Wanna go to the mall?" He asked.
"Yeah, just need to get some cloths so we are going to have to stop at my house really quick before we go."
"Okay, we going to have to buy you some cloths to leave here for when you stay over. Because I get lonely and I want you over when I get lonely." He said seductively at the end.
I blushed and pushed him away from me. He laughed and wrapped his arms around my waist when I stood up. I relaxed against his chest and put my hands on his arms. He kissed the back of my neck then smacked my ass. I yelped and glared at him.
"What? That ass fat baby." He squeezed it and ran to his bathroom.
"Chresanto! Don't squeeze it. That shit hurt." I pouted and rub my ass.
"Its going to hurt a lot worst when the zilla gets it." He shouted.
"Zilla aint getting shit." I mumbled.
He laughed as I walked out of his room to go to the washroom. It's already one o'clock so I guess going to the mall won't harm anyone. Plus I wouldn't mind having some cloths over here at his house. I'm just not sure. He is a 'drug lord' and I don't wanna be in that mess. What if something bad happens to him or us? I know something going to happen but I just don't know what.
"Jacob! Call Ray and see if he and Craig wants to go with us. Haven't seen them in a while." He shouted from up stairs.
"Okay!"
I got out my phone and dialed Ray's number. It ranged a few times before anyone answered.
"Hello..?" a deep voice said.
"Ray?"
"Nawl this is Craig. What's up? Ray in the shower."
"Oh... uh... Yall want to go to the mall with me and Chres? We leaving in a few."
"Yeah... I'll tell Ray and we will meet you guys there."
I said okay and then we said our goodbyes before hanging up the phone. I told Chres and then we headed out to get my cloths before going to the mall.
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