I'm in a good ass mood since it's my birthday so I decided to update. Please excuse all errors in this chapter I didn't really proofread.
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May 28, 2018
11:35 p.m.DOMINIC POV:
I sat in the living chilling when Violet came in with just a shirt and some panties.
She was on the phone.
"Okay I'll be there in a few," she said with a sigh.
She hung up and then threw her head back.
She sat next to me.
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
"My parents is at the house," she said.
"What you don't like them or something thing?" I asked.
"No I just don't feel like dealing with they shit right now," she said.
"Come on they can't be that bad," I said to her.
She smiled and got up.
"Get dress," she said.
"What," I said looking at her.
"Get dressed," she said then walked to her room.
"Why do I have to get dressed?" I asked getting up.
"Cause I said so," she called out.
"I don't feel like it," I said and leaned back.
She came out the room.
She was only in her bra and panties.
She slid on my lap.
"Please for me," she whispered in my ear.
"You think this is going to change my mind," I said to her.
She started to grind her hips a little.
She put kisses on my neck.
"Yes I do," she said then I felt her hands grip the end of my shirt.
She pulled it up and my shirt was off.
Now I was just in some black Nike sweats and socks.
She started to pull my waistband strings.
I grabbed her hands.
"I'm not getting dress so you can just stop," I said to her.
She looked at me.
"Fine," she said then slid off my lap.
Cold air hit my lap. Her thighs were warm.
Damn now I miss the feeling.
She went to her room only to come out a few minutes later.
She now dressed and looked annoyed.
"So going to see you parents now," I said to her.
"Yea I guess I have now," she said looking down at her phone.
"What time you'll be back?" I asked her.
She shrugged and went to the elevator.
I was about to say something but she was already on.
She got on and the doors closed.
Fuck why am I bored now.
I guess I can just sleep then wake up in time for that hit I got going on later.
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