Stop Playin with Me

Part 12

We been there for nearly 3 hours now, just talking about life, about everything. I learned a lot of shit about him, he really isn't the thug that he makes himself look, Trey really is a sweetheart, a hopeless romantic that got born into the wrong life. His parents were both addicts his mother a crackhead and his dad her supplier. His dad overdosed on heroine when he was 10, and his mother....never seen him grow up, she left him and his father when he was a newborn, barely a week, she had the nerve to leave them over an 1/8 of a gram of some coke. He spent most of his life with nobody but Krizzle, both of them going from being with their dad, to living on the streets, to foster homes till they landed in jail a few times themselves. He had..has plans for himself, he's planning on getting into college for architecture, he wanted to get his degree so he could not only build his house, but to help rebuild the hood. He thought everyone should have the benefit of having their dream home, even if they couldn't afford to have it, he wanted them to have that choice and to not have to worry about the costs.

"So mámí, did you enjoy my date? Or you still mad at a nigga?" KD asked as we walked back towards his car. "I enjoyed it, still mad at you though." I laughed as he opened the door and I climbed in. He smirked and shut the door before walking to the other side and climbing in. "It's ight B", he replied starting up the car, he looked over at me and grabbed me by my neck before sliding his hand through the slit in the dress and rubbing his fingers against my clit, "cause daddy gonna fuck that anger right outta you." He continued as he began sucking on my neck. My eyes rolled back and I bit my lip holding back my moans as he rubbed more vigorously. Between his fingers and the way he was swirling his tongue, and sucking on my neck, I instantly got wet. I started leaking into my panties and let out a moan as he gripped my throat again with his other hand and looked me in my eyes. "You gonna let daddy have this right?" He whispered tightening his grip on my neck. "Mmmm yes daddy." I moaned arching my back. "Yes daddy what?" He whispered pulling my panties to the side and sliding his middle finger in my moist lips and swirling his finger around. "F-fuck...yes...daddy...you can have this tonight." I moaned gripping his wrist in one hand and my dress in the other. "Good Girl." He said pulling his finger out and sucking my juices off. He looked me up and down one last time before pulling out of the parking lot.

"Aye don't be telling niggas what I told you man, I ain't boutta get played like a pussy to a bunch of bitch niggas." Kd said pulling into the driveway of my crib. "Trey don't nobody care about yo ambitions, they gonna get yo ass if they want yo ass regardless." I said closing the door and walking to the front door. "Don't say that B..." he mumbled softly, "Yo Stop Calling me by my government name while we out too!" He continued Irritated. I rolled my eyes and grabbed his hand leading him to my bedroom, Finally we can get down to business, I thought to myself.