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Gazzy Garcia

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Gazzy Garcia

I kind of miss Omar. That boy has my heart.

I sighed as Future walked back into our room with food," they didn't have ketchup." He laughed.

"Well I don't want it then," I rolled my eyes. "How the hell you gon eat French fries without ketchup?"

He sat the food down." I'll go look for some downstairs." He sighed.

Omar wouldn't have came back until he got me ketchup.

"Well I'm not Omar so I don't know what to tell you," he yelled at me.

Oh shit I said that out loud, "I'm sorry. I'm just hungry and tired and you didn't even get me ketchup so now I can't eat!" I laid down and pulled the covers over me. I don't feel like talking to him.

"Why are y- okay," He sighed. I felt the bed shift and looked over to see him sitting beside me. "What's wrong? Do you have cramps? I can get you some snacks and medicine and rub your tummy while we watch a movie?" He sighed.

I smiled. I do have cramps. And that sounds nice as hell right now.

"See look at you smiling. You want me to do that for you baby?" He smirked at me.

"Yes daddy," I sat up and straddled his waist.

He bit his lip, "nah baby we can't." He groaned.

Me and Future haven't had sex before. We make out and dry fuck but never sex. And I really want to right now.

"Please daddy?" I started sucking on his neck, leaving him with a big purple hickey.

"Mm no baby your not eighteen yet," he whispered in my ear.

I removed my lips from his neck and rolled my eyes, "I'll be eighteen in one week, you act like I'm going to scream rape."

Future is a year older than me. He turned nineteen two months ago and I'm turning eighteen next week.

"Baby no," he chuckled.

I pouted and crossed my arms, still straddling his waist, " please daddy."

He sighed and threw me onto the bed, laying between my legs.

He rested one of his hands on each side of me and looked me in my eyes while he bit his lip. "Take it off." He tugged at my onesie. I unzipped it slowly and slipped it off quickly.

He looked at me with hungry eyes when he saw my pink lace thong.

"Damn," he licked his lips before kissing mine, then started kissing down my neck. He moved to my chest next, paying special attention to my nipples.

I bit my lip and squirmed underneath him.

"Stay still baby," he said against my lower stomach, sending vibrations all throughout my area. He tugged at my panties with his teeth, his tongue trailing along my pussy.

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