•Suspect Chapter Fourteen•
Into You
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I was into Nymir Goodson and he was into Ember Ramirez...
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•The next Day•
Brooklyn Heights, NYBlushing from the way he was looking at me, I smiled hard on my way over to him. Once I was close enough, he stood to his feet to greet me. Still looking down at me like I was a piece of meat, he pulled me into a hug immediately. When he started whispering "sexy-ass" in my ears and grabbing my ass, I grab his in return and called him gay.
"You like that, huh?" I teased, squeezing his butt in his boxers.
"Stop playing with me" he said, pushing me away to sit on his car again.
"Wait....where's the BMW?"
He smiled as an answer and I folded my arms in suspicion. "How come...you keep popping up with a new car every time I see you? Explain..."
"It's nothing you need to get into. My BMW just took a little vacation..., he'll be back in a couple days"
"Oh...you getting work done on it?"
He shrugged his shoulders."Maybe. Maybe not, don't think about it too much..."
"You better not be doing anything illegal, that's all I know"
He smiled and pulled me up to him on his car. "You threatening me already, having a hard time remembering again? You ain't even give daddy a kiss yet"
"No...I'm daddy, so where is my kiss?" I said with a thinking face.
"I'm sorry daddy" he said, leaning in to kiss me as I bust out in laughter.
"Oh my God, yo...you're so gay. Say it again– come on....please" I begged, cracking up.
"Nah, fuck you. Come on we gotta go" he pushed me away to get up again.
•30 minutes later•
Williamsburg, NY"Awe, that's so cute" I said, taking their picture after Nymir got changed to match his mom.
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Suspect
ChickLitThere 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...