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"the food is so good shorty i didnt know you could cook." kyle said while im putting away the dishes.
"let me help you there, ill wash the dishes." he said and get the plates in my hand, i took the two glasses instead and we walk together in the kitchen.
"no kyle, youre my guest im here to serve you." he put down the dishes on the sink and i did the same.
he leaned on the counter then pulled me by my waist as my body collided in to his, then his hand slid down on my booty cheeks. i put my left arm around his neck and the other on his chest and my neck hurts by looking up at him.
"you already did baby, and thank you so much for cooking for me- no one has ever did that since my mom." he told me.
"really?" i asked in awwe, he nodded and smiled.
"now youre my queen, its my turn to serve you." and then he leaned down to kiss me and i responded to him willingly, i smiled through the kiss and he did also. everyone calls me princess but no one ever called me their queen, God why is he like this? he should stop being like this. whatever is happening right now is not supposed to happen at the first place.
he pressed his lips on mine once more before he let go and turned my back on me to wash the dishes.
i sat on a chair and watch him.
"what team the chino hills would be against?" Kyle asked.
"oak hill if im not mistaken, melo missed me so much he wanted me in the game." i replied, i never took my eyes off of him, just admiring his back and his shaped ass in his sweat shorts. yum.
"he always wanted you in his every game." i can feel that he's smiling when he said it.
"gelo told me the last team he played with was chanting overrated at him." i rolled my eyes at the thought, those are probably a bunch of white people.
"that always happens, isnt he used to it." he snorted and shook his head.
"they just mad because their team was being dunked by melo, aye." i chuckled at what he said, melo's used to it- he's the type of guy who looks chill and unbothered, i love that he plays so good not only on basketball but also on keeping it cool. i swear melo maybe like that but my baby boy has a turning point also.
"he's used to it and the haters are more mad because he's never bothered." i smiled at the thought of my brother, he's the sweetest ever and the wildest i might add.
"when were away he keeps texting me about it and telling me to go in his next game and that i shouldnt ditch him." i chuckled.
"melo just wants you to be there when that type of shit happens." i smiled at what kyle said.
"i love the way he plays tho, just chill i dont think he's giving his best play yet just wait and its over for yall." kyle started to rinse the dishes with water, i like that kyle supports melo even tho they were roasting each other on twitter all the time, i like that they support each other, i like that were talking about melo right now, i like that melo like kyle to be my boyfriend.
i stood up from my seat and walk towards him, i hugged him from the back and squeezed him as i smell his scent. he's finish doing the dishes at this time as he dried his hands on the towel and turn to face me, he kissed me on my forehead and grab my arm to wrap it around his neck and then his hand came beneath my ass and lift me off my feet, i wrap my legs around his torso.
"aight lets get my baby girl to bed."
he walk in to my bedroom while carrying me ang close the door by his foot, and then he threw me on the bed as i bounced on it and then he hovers on top of me.
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Intentional Foul • Kyle Kuzma
Fanfictionnba players, rappers, supermodels, Adrienne LaRitza Ball and her daddy issues