Alaina Alexander
"So wait wait wait.." X started. "You said what happened now?"
"Somebody sent me this!" I said showing him my phone. He lifted up his head from the pilllow and squinted his eyes to read the anonymous message i recieved.
He layed his head back on the pillow. "And you wait to tell me this shit the morning after?"
"If I wouldve told you last night it wouldve killed the vibe." I sighed, straddling him. I grabbed his dick through his boxers and played with it.
"Chill out, nasty aih lil girl." He laughed.
"You gone stop calling me that." I warned. " So what are you gonna do about this anonymous messenger?" I asked, still playing with him.
"I'll cross that bridge when I get to it." He said. "But right now i gotta go."
He gently pushed me off of him and got out of the bed, putting on his clothes. "Where do you think you're going?" I queried, folding my arms.
"Alaina, I don't really think you can track a nigga location no more. Since were not together together."
I couldn't belive what i was hearing. Who the fuck did he think i was? Some random hoe he could just have sex with and leave the next morning without telling me where he went? Negative.
"..Excuse me?" I started.
"Alaina please don't-"
"What do you mean since were not together together we were together together last night what's the difference now?!" I raised my voice.
He smacked his teeth like he always does, "I thought we agreed, no strings were attached. You knowatti' mean"
"No I dont, know what you mean." I mocked him.
"Well that's too bad Alaina." He shrugged. "Aye where my shoes at?"
I knew exactly where his shoes were, but I wasn't gonna tell him that. "Sorry, havent seen them." I smirked. Sitting on the side of the bed. He put his hand around my neck, but not to the point where i couldn't breathe.
"Bruh I'm not fuckin' playin with you, where my shit at?" He asked, sounding kind of fed up.
"You're sexy when you're agitated" I flirted.
"Come on stop playing I gotta go." He complained with an eye roll.
I gave up. "Fine, they're under the bed." He put on his shoes and put his phone and keys in his back pocket.
"Ight, see you later." he said opening his arms for a hug. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he put his arms around my waist. I tried to kiss him but he turned his head. I grabbed his face and turned him to face me.
"Give me a kiss." I pouted.
"Pick up ya bottom lip." He demanded. i made a straight face and he pecked me on my lips.
I frowned disappointed.
"Ight Im finna go ." He said before he was out the door .
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A Thug Love
General FictionAfter years of being undecided, at seventeen years old, Kayla is adamant she is lesbian. That all changes when she moves to Miami to live with her king pin father and drug dealing brother due to her mothers murder. There, she is influenced that her...