"I just need some dick
I just need some love
Tired of fucking with these lame niggas baby
I just need a thug.."
Summer Walker- Girls Need LoveKashly (Short chapter sorry 🙃)
I looked at Lorenzo as he spoke to me on FaceTime. He was telling me how much he missed me and all of this other shit.
I couldn't front, I missed his pretty boy ass too. Which was unusual for me. Especially being that I didn't miss his dick. We didn't fuck. What was it for me to miss? That's how shit was for me. I didn't miss these niggas for their conversation. Only for the dick.
But with Lorenzo, I actually missed his whole vibe. Even though he hadn't fucked yet. I was going to find a way to get him inside of me though. That would be easy. Temptation is a motherfucker and I swore that the next time I saw that nigga. I would feel his dick deep in me. Period.
Ugh I'm such a hoe I thought to myself laughing.
"What's funny?" Lorenzo asked me.
"Oh nothing, I just thought about some funny shit I saw on tv the other day." I lied.
"Oh, well you look good today. Where you going?" He asked
"Nowhere. I'm not even wearing anything special." I frowned looking down at my fit.
All I had on was a cropped white tank with my high waisted Fashion Nova jeans around my waist was my Gucci Belt. My hair was freshly done by my girl Tee. I ditched my honey blonde highlights for a blonde unit. Since summer was slowly approaching, why not?
"Oh okay, I like this new hair too. It fits you baby." Renzo complimented me again.
"Thanks, I'm still getting used to this color. I've always wanted to do it." I told him running my hand through my 26 inches of hair.
Doop doop. Loso was calling me on the other line.
"Hey imma hit you back later, I have an important phone call I have to take."
"Alright. Have a good day Kash."
"You too." I said hurriedly.
"Yo?" I answered Loso.
"Whatchu doin?" He asked.
"Shit.. you." I flirted with a grin.
"Bet. 20 minutes." He said before hanging up.
I hopped up and went into my room. I took out a matching thong and bra and threw it on the bed. Next I took of the clothes I had on and hopped in the shower. I had been out all morning so I had to make sure I was fresh and smelling amazing.
After getting out of the shower I saw that I had a text from Loso. It read "here". So instead of putting on the bra and underwear I just walked to the door with my towel wrapped around my wet body.
"Wassup" I smiled opening the door. Loso looked good today, he wasn't one of those flashy dudes. The ones I was used to, honestly. He never wore any jewelry. The only piece of jewelry I saw him with, was a gold Rolex. He must've just came from the barber. His line up was fresh and crisp. He wore a simple white polo undershirt with black jeans. On his feet where the Jordan 1 Shadow Grey's.
"Wassup?" He said looking down at me.
I didn't answer him, instead I turned away from the door and let him close the door behind him.
"You always walkin' around me naked and shit." He smirked. I turned to look at him.
"Problem?" I asked dropping the towel.
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La Bella Mafia
General FictionSyn, Jordan, and Kash grew up together in Brooklyn, NY. Thick as thieves, with three different stories follow them along their crazy whirlwind lives.