After leaving him just because he thought that all of their moments were clichéic. His thirst for the new orange head need to fulfill it.
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Walking like those boys who thought they were cool and with the tight jeans that were on the middle of his ass.
He crossed the street for the orange head that was going home. Not acknowledging the unknown male.
"Ayo. Wassup chicken piece" getting his finger on his lips and another hand maintain his falling balls while looking at the Hood curves that the orange head had.
"I said. Ayo wassup chicken piece. "
"Uhm. Sorry I had my headphones on. What's wrong? " putting his headphones aside, he looked at the male in front of him.
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"That booty seems to be calling something" he said getting a little back to glance again at the full ass.
"What? " getting the catch he wanted to play along.
"My hands on it "
Actually a good joke that catched him. He actually was focused on the accent that the blonde boy was trying hard to hide it.
Shrugging off the thing. He actually welcomed a stranger that he just meet by flirting in a amusing way with him, in his house.
But what's past it past. But the past came for him. And this time. Worser.
