There are two kinds of secrets. The ones we keep from others....
"I don't f*ck studs but I had you moaning and squirting like a damn fem yourself" she laughed. "Remember, this stays between us"
and the ones we keep from ourselves...
Before I knew it...
I wanna thank all my viewers and the people who vote/comment. It would be dope if yall really show love throughout this whole book while I'm not even expecting it😓🤫🤗🤗
Also, this is for the people who read Royalty and Sinful Roads Btw. Why I wake up.....read a little bit of Sinful Roads and wish I could real life making Roy and Ro's love into a movie. Tyler perry wouldn't have nothing on me...😏😩
Enjoy though ☺️
•Suspect Chapter Three• Love Wanted ~ It always feels good when you stuntin' on em after a break up... ~ •Years later; September 2020•
Dribbling the ball back and forth, I made my move on his left and felt him stumble before attempting to block me. Now my ass was to his chest and bumping him slightly to move back to gain ground. I was patiently waiting for the right moment to move again.
"You tired nigga, how them ankles?" I teased laughing, we both were sweating from sun and workout.
When I only got silence in return, I elbowed him slightly and bounced on his chest to get by as he lost his balance. By that time, I was flinging the ball into the basket and catching it as it came back down. We both look exhausted and laughed at each other, we've been doing this for an hour now.
With my hands on my knees and bent over, I looked at Nymir as he used his shirt to wipe his forehead. "Damn it's hot, yo......you sure we still in Brooklyn?"
"Hell yeah, ain't no damn palm trees and sand nigga. Just concrete" I chuckled.
"I hope you know I let you get past me–"
"Nigga please...., just admit that I got one over on you. Just because you a track and basketball star, don't mean you perfect all the time" I stood up finally as we walked over to go get our water bottles on the side.
"I got them trophies though, what ya bronze dollar store trophy say?"
"It's gold but it says Most likely to beat Nymir's ass, my other one says Best Tongue" I laughed, flashing my tongue out as he laughed with me.
"Right...I should've expected that one. Heh, how's Ciara?"
"She good, she good. I should get home though, b. I'll text you"
"Alright, be safe..." He patted my shoulders before I punched him in his and ran. "You lucky I'm hot!"
A few significant years has passed and a lot of things were still shifting for me. I am out of school, fully fluent on speaking English and officially 21 years-old.
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