Day:One

Day : c11

Kenneth :

"That was my friend Benjamin" i responded as Lev asked who i was talking too. "Boys getting over protective now?" I joked as he laughed.

"Hell yeah. I've been trying to get you for a while. You're mine now" he laughed as i looked out my window to Benjamin walking down the street.

"Nah you don't have anything to worry about. He don't want me" i spoke releasing the blinds. "I do. You should come back so we can finish what i started" he said laughing.

"You would like that huh?" I asked as he laughed. "You're a freak on the low, i wouldn't have known" i said. "That's the point. Nobody does, shit nobody expects it so i just be living" he explained.

"You clean?" I asked as the phone got quite. "I am" he sounded unsure as i asked the question again. "I slipped up once, but i got treated for it. That was a year ago. A nigga been on his best behavior since. I was suppose to go for a follow up just to be sure" he explained.

"I'm on prep now, so that's what the follow up is for. Look I'm not out here hoeing, i won't lie i enjoy getting my ass ate, but not every nigga sticking me" he continued as i sat back on my bed listening.

I didn't expect lev to be as open as he is with me. Which is a great thing, he sure didn't hold nothing back. Truthfully speaking, his street credit is through the roof. Nobody wasn't going to test this nigga.

It's still taken me by surprise that he's gay, but nowadays most hood niggas fuck around so i wouldn't put it past them. "Respect the honesty" i spoke.

"So you tryna be together?" I asked as he let out a masculine ass laugh. That nigga voice was deep. "Definitely!" He said as i could image him licking his lips right after.

"You know how much attention we'll get being together? Niggas wouldn't expect it, hoes gone want us" he explained fully confident. Lev was right, he was fine. I can't take that away from him.

On a scale from 1 to 10 he was a soiled 9.5, no bull-shit. If we're considering, personality? He has a lot of that. Masculinity? That's a check, body? Perfect, dick size? He's definitely packing a nice girth: eight and a half.

He's the definition of slim thick, that ass is noticeable. He's smart, great with a ball, behind the tattoos and golds, he's soft as cotton. Head game? Yeah that tongue is magical. And he's pretty.

So with all that being said, i gotta give him a 9.5, he would be a 10, but i can't boast him like that. "Thought you wanted to keep us between us?" I asked as i could hear his background becoming louder.

"What we do in the bed room is between us. Can't have niggas knowing you busting me down" he said making me laugh. "Imma be doing that for sure, but nah i get it. I'm not out though, still new to all this" i explained as i could hear wind blowing in the background.

"Imma show you the ropes, I'm not saying let's be together now. We're still getting to know each other." He said as i smacked my lips.

"Honestly what's the hold up? Not being on no rushing shit but you been feeling me. We like similar things, we both like smoking" i laughed. "And we have the same barbershop, and we kinda know some of the same people, so it won't be obvious" i explained.

"You like me, i like you and I'm sure you don't want me fucking with nobody else so wassup?" I asked as he laughed. "Ay- that's why i fucks with you. Straight to it no bull shit. I feel that." He said still not answering the question.