1 month later
You sat at the dinner table in the back yard of Justice house. Her parents were having their annual get together and told Justice and Stokeley to invite whoever they want.
Everyone was having a great time and smiling but you twist and turned in your seat because Stokeley was mean mugging the hell out of you all day.
After everything that happened that night you decided to decline his offer. You couldn't get over the thought of being someone's sex toy or to be only known as Hoe to that person.
You accidentally made eye contact with him and had a flashback of that night.
Your panties were now wet again.You excused yourself from the table and made your way to the bathroom.
You made it to the bathroom and locked the door, trying to erase that intimate moment between you and StokeleyYou don't want him
You don't crave his touch
You don't want him
You don't crave his~Your thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.
"Who is it?" You asked but no one said a word all you heard was the secret knock you and Justice created when you were little.You quickly opened the door thinking it was her but you were soon disappointed. It was him and you tried to close the door but he was too strong
"What do you want?" You said clearly irritated
He locked the door and grabbed your neck, his eyes full of lust.
"Next week we're going somewhere." He smiled"Where?" You asked now worried
Is this nigga gonna kill me because I said no??? You thought
"Don't worry about it, just pack some clothes that will last you the weekend ok?"
"Ok" you said quietly
He tightened his grip on you and gave you a rough kiss and even leaving a hickey on your neck before leaving the bathroom.
He left you speechless once again.
And all you can do was rub the hickey on your neck and smile.I'm
Gonna
Fuck
Around
And
Fall
In
Love.
.
.Hey y'all I saw your comments and here you go also this is going to have a 3rd part and maybe even a 4th. I have a little more time on my hands since Vegas got it's first snow day😁😁
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Ski Mask the Slump God imagines
AléatoireDo you have fantasies about Mr. Ski mask fucking you? Well this is the book for you sis