THE PREACHER'S DAUGHTER || NBA YOUNGBOY

CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR: TOUR

— LYRIC BRYANT

"You got all yo' stuff packed?" Kentrell asked. "Somewhat." We were really leaving tomorrow for Houston. What Kentrell don't know is... He in for a treat. I'm gone be stuck on his ass like glue if he think he wants to try and cheat. Each city we go too until we come back home.

It's like I trust him for everything. But I don't when it comes to cheating. He showed his love for me. I forgave him but I will not forget what he did.

"What's wrong witchu'? Sounds like you got an attitude." He asked. "I don't have an attitude." I said dryly as I continued folding my clothes and putting them in my suitcase.

I felt him looking at me. I'm not gonna' lie I kind of did have an attitude. "I know what's wrong witchu'. Yeen' gotta' tell me. Just know I can fix it." Kentrell said, making me look up at him. He was smirking. "Boy what?" I said with a small laugh.

He didn't say nothing after that he just walked out of the room. I shrugged my shoulders. After I finished folding my clothes. I went to the bathroom. I leaned over and turned the shower on. I took my clothes off and tossed it in the hamper. Then, I hopped in the shower.

While washing my body I started thinking. Am I really ready to face my parents? What am I going to do? What am I going to say?

It's too late to be stressing. It really is... And we're going to be leaving soon. I sighed. Whenever I get like this is when I be in the shower. I wonder what Giselle is doing. Kylie too.

After I finished washing up I rinsed off. I leaned down and cut the shower off. I stepped down on the mat. I reached over and grabbed a towel to wrap around my body. Then a mini towel to dry my face. I cut off the light and walked out of the bathroom. Kentrell wasn't in the room.

I grabbed my lotion off of the dresser. I smirked. "Kentrell didn't break this one." I said to myself.

I went back to sit on the bed while I was putting lotion on. Kentrell walked back inside the room. I looked at him as he walked passed me to go to the bathroom. "What chu' staring at me fa'?" Kentrell remarked. "Boy I can look at you. Don't do that." I rolled my eyes at him.

"Ight when I knock yo' eyes to the back of yo' head don't say none." He chuckled a little. I stopped rubbing the lotion on my legs and looked at him. "Yeah right. Both of your eyes gonna' be black. Try me if you want too." I lifted up my leg slightly to cross them. As I was rubbing in the rest of the lotion, Kentrell came right back out the bathroom.

"What chu' say I ain't hea' you?" Kentrell tried to walk up on me. "I don't repeat myself." I uncrossed my legs and looked up at him. He looked back down at me as he wrapped his hand around you neck. "You do what I tell you." He muttered, while biting his bottom lip.

I closed my thighs together. I felt myself getting aroused. Just by the looks he gives me. Like he's looking into my soul. "Mhm." I replied back seductively. He gripped my neck. I fell right into his trap.

He leaned down and kissed my lips. I kissed him back. "Bend over." Kentrell said in between kisses. He let go of my neck, I turned around and got on the bed. I got on all fours with my back arched and looked back at him, "Like this daddy?" I smirked. I knew that caught him off guard. My towel risen. My bare ass was probably showing.

"Yeah like that." Kentrell licked his lips and smacked me on my ass. I bit my bottom lip. As He was unbuckling his belt I took my towel off. He dropped his pants. I heard the belt buckle clink. I turned my head a little to peak.