"You know he's just toying with you right? Don't get attached." My best friend Estee spoke. "Yeah! Yeah. Only here for a good time, not a long time." I spoke sarcastically, quoting what she told me earlier.
"Listen, I'm just looking out for you. Your my bitch!" She exclaimed lighting a cigarette, and then passing it to me. Suddenly I felt a harsh smack on my bottom. Turning around I catch Fuck-shit riding past on his board, a grin adorning his handsome face.
"That thang was looking good baby! It was just begging me to tap it!" He exclaimed, as his friends joined in on his laughter. He proceeded to jump off of his board and run to where I was sitting.
"Come here I got something I wanna show you inside the shop." He whispered into my ear. I could basically hear the smirk that adorned his face as he spoke each word. "Estee I'll be right back!" I yelled out, as Fuck-shit pulled my arm, leading me into the shop.
Once away front the eyes of our friends, our lips were on one another's, like white on rice.
Falling backwards onto the couch, my fingers entangled into his locs, my mind and body racing with adrenaline and wild thoughts. But one thought stuck out the most. Your just his Toy.
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