my type of thing || 19

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"Bae let me see yo phone." I said.

"No." Tiana, said laughing.

"Man why ? What you hiding ?" I said.

"Nothing, you just not my nigga." She said.

"I'm not yo nigga?" I grabbed her by her neck.

"Nah Deyonte you not." She said, smirking.

"Man shut the fuck up." I said, kissing her.

Her kisses was nothing like Kiarra's though. Man Kiarra made me want her after the first time we kissed.

Her phone began to ding, and i stopped kissing her.

"Who that ?" I asked.

"Nobody daddy." She said kissing me.

I pushed her back and got back on the game.

"What i do ?" She asks, sitting next to me.

"Shit i don't know." I say, laughing.

Damn i lightway miss Kiarra, she ain't have all them niggas hitting her phone like that. I'm gone leave shawty alone for right now though, cause she pregnant.

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Kiarra B

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I put my phone down, examining my stomach in the mirror.

"Clarebear im gonna be so fucking fat." I say, whining.

"Damn you is though." He says, laughing.

"That wasn't funny." I say, walking to the bed.

"Baby i was just playing, you'll be sexy either way it go." He says, rubbing my thigh.

"Awhhh thank you." I say, kissing his cheek.

"Yeah but imma be back baby" He says, leaving out of the room.

To be honest i don't care where he was going, cause he wouldn't cheat or do nothing stupid soo he coo.

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"Ah fuck, deeperrr" she moans.

"Damn i missed this pussy." He says, with his thrust becoming more rough.

"Dadddyyyy." She moans, as they both release.

"Suck this dick." He says, laying back on the bed.

She takes his manhood into her hand and gets to work.

A/N : THIS IS NO ONES POV ITS A SUPRISE

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Kiarra B
"Hey baby, where you been ?" I ask, as clare enters the door.

"I met with my managers about the clothing line." He says.

"Oh okay, but you want dinner ?" I ask.

"Yeah what you finna make ?" He asks.

"Foreal foreal im craving some crab legs !" I say.

"We ain't even got none, so go get dressed we a go to red lobster." He says, as i run upstairs.

I put on a white bodycon dress, with my black puma slides. Then i went back downstairs to see clarence drinking a gatorade.

"You ready ?" He asks.

"Yeahh !" I say.

We get inside her car and he begins the route there. I just rested my eyes while i had my airpods in listening to music. Until i got a message ding.

I look down at my screen to see "deyonte" i opened my phone to respond to him.

deyonte: hey kiarra

kiarrabills: hey de, wassup ?

deyonte: shid nun im bored, you tryna chill tm or sum like the old times ?

"Why the fuck you texting him ?" Clarence says.

"Because he texted me." I say.

"Don't fucking text him, you mine." He says.

"No i ain't, you haven't asked to date me. You have not gave me a ring or none of that!" I say.

"We don't need a claim." He says.

"Yes we do, because until then i'm just to babymomma nothing more nothing less." I say, rolling my eyes.

"Ight ki, im sorry." He says.

"Nah g, stop the car right quick." I say.

He pulls over and i get out the car. I begin walking back home.

"Bro get back in !" He yells.

"No ! I a see you later !" I yell back.

I order me an uber and wait for them to arrive. I didn't really expect for them to get here this fast but they came as soon as clarence pulled off.

I got in the front seat of the uber, and damn was this nigga driving cute.

"Hey, wassup with you." He says, winking.

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