As I was finishing my shift at work,but my beefy bodied ass manager told me to handle one more order before I go.
I walked up the to the table with my notepad, ready to take the order of whoever was sitting over here and get my ass the fuck out cause a nigga was tired as hell.
When I approached the table, there laid before my eyes a group of boys being goofy and laughing, sending spit balls through straws at one another.
Triflin asses.
One boy had black and blonde dreads, with a chain on, one was light skin with wild hair, and the other...was stokeley himself.
As soon as he saw me he smirked and waved. I waved back and returned the same smile. Yea I was a still a little upset that he didn't tell me he had something goin on with a whole nother girl while leading me on, but it's been a couple of weeks. I've seen him around but he wouldn't notice me because I'd just quickly turn around leave, due to the fact that I didn't wanna talk to him during those times.
But live is too short to hold grudges and be mad so imma let it slide..but I'm still mad at him tho-
"Wassup Y/N" stoke said switching seats with the boy with blond dreads so that he could be on the outside of the booth by me. Once he got seated, he did the unexpected and pulled me into his lap caressing my upper thighs close to my heat, making my body stiffen up a little and my area getting a little moist.
Yea...it's the little things that turn me on, but I can't let him see that.
"Hi" was all I said because I ain't really want shit to do with him as of right now, I wasn't over the fact that he brought a girl over, and forgot that I was even there. I'm used to stuff like that though.
"Ohhhhh so this the girl you been running yo mouf about and shit" the boy with the half and half colored dreads commented sipping his tea eyeing stoke. "Jahseh- shut yo ass up" he rolled his eyes at the boy jahseh.
"Yea..that's me I guess" I replied to him dryly now wanting to leave cause I was not in the fucking mood. Being around him right now was just reminding me how I got played in a way.
"Why you being so dry shorty?"
"I'm not being dry"
"Well you giving me these dry ass responses and it sound dry as fuck stop being like that I said I was fucking sorry damn-"
"WILL YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONG BITCH DAMN" look- ion know what came over me but he was getting on my fucking nerves. As soon as I said that everyone in the entire restaurant looked at me sideways and I could see my manager giving me a "get the fuck out" look, because for one I was sitting in someone's lap while I was supposed to be taking orders, and I just screamed like that in front of everybody.
But did I care? Hell no.
I ain't like this job anyways cause they paychecks ain't shit.
All my thoughts got cut short by stokeley grabbing my arm aggressively, standing me up and pulling me out the restaurant towards a car which I'm guessing is his. It's nice..not to extra which is something I've always liked about him.
He then pushed me in the passengers seat and got in the car himself, starting it up and pulling off making me almost jerk foward. After that jerk, I knew if I ain't put my seat belt on it was finna be over wit.
The whole car ride he didn't say not one word to me. He just mumbled cuss words to himself and his grip on the steering wheel would occasionally tighten, which lowkey scared me cause this nigga looked big mad-
The car came to stop and he unlocked the door and got out. I noticed we were at his house and so then I got out as well following behind him as he unlocked the door and walked in, causing me to do the same.
After I locked him door for him, when I turned around he tightly grabbed my neck and pushed me up against the door. My ass couldn't breath-
"FUCK WAS THAT BACK THERE" he yelled at me? I barely even did shit-
For one, ion like being yelled at, two, he lowkey spit on me, and three his breath hot as hell.
"s-stop yelling in my f-face your breath is very h-ho-" before I could even get to finish, he picked me up and swung me over his shoulder and started to walk upstairs and into his room, locking the door behind him throwing me on the bed.
"Strip."
"Stoke I can't do that, I just ca-"
He choked me pressing my body into the bed, which made me even more scared.
I was then let go and immediately started to strip getting wet as fuck by how dominant and aggressive he was being towards me.
Once I was fully naked, he dick was already on my stomach.
I've never seen something so thick and long in my life. In was petrified on how the fuck this is gon fit inside of me.
He was poking at my entrance before I spoke up, because he was making me hornier and hornier.
"Can you hurry up baby I want it-" my wining got cut short by stoke wrapping his hand around my neck and him sliding into me slowly, making me wince out in pain while scratching at his back for dear life.
As soon as he was about to start going ham in my shit, the door bursted open and there stood my mad looking ass mama.
I'm finna get my ass whooped-
y'all thought y'all was finna get a sex scene? bitch no. go yo horny ass to sleep.
