Caged |1|

Chapter 13 Ending of an era

KEHLANI

I woke up to my phone vibrating next to me on the table. I groaned hiding my face in Kyle's chest not wanting to wake up. Kyle's snores slowly stopped and he loosened his grip on me making me whimper.

"Hold up. That damn phone is driving me crazy, I'm answering it" He complained reaching over me.

"Come back, you're warm" I whimpered snuggling closer as he snapped into the cellphone.

"It's early as hell why you blown up my girls phone" He snapped ignoring my complaint about being cold.

"Kuz, come here" I whined pulling on his boxer band without thinking. That's all he slept in was his boxers and they were pretty much eye level with me because he was leaning over me.

"Oh Mr. King, um yes you're daughter is right here" He said awkwardly trying to hand me the phone. I sighed sending him a glare as he mouthed a sorry and I snatched the phone.

"Hey dad" I said sitting up trying to give him that innocent tone.

"Where are you? And who the hell was that?" My dad's voice was booming. I moved the phone from my ear looking at Kyle who was trying to go back to sleep.

"I'm at...um..." I couldn't think of a lie. I hated lying because I wasn't good at it, nothing I said was going to be convincing now.

"A friends?" It came out as a question more than a statement. Kyle opened his eyes looking at me raising an eyebrow.

"Just be real about it" Kyle told me shrugging.

"A friend? Who are you with and where are you?" He asked me making me bite my lip.

"I'm with Kyle Kuzma at his hotel" I told my dad cringing and the line just went dead. I looked at my phone to see he hung up on me. I sighed setting my phone down and looked at Kyle.

"He hung up on me" I told Kyle as he waved me to cuddle into him. I laid my head on his chest tangling together legs running my finger tips down his stomach to his boxer band slowly repeating the action.

"He'll get over it. So what's your plan today?" He asked me curiously. Today I was breaking up with Damarion but I've thought about it and I think I know how I'm going to do it. Kyle would be there and he wouldn't let me chicken out so I had this.

"When I'm finally ready to get up I'll text him to meet me at my dad's. We'll get ready and then go there and I'll be like 'listen homie you're just trash, I can't do this anymore' then we'll ride off into the sunset together" I said sarcastically making him chuckle as my finger tips traced the band to his boxer briefs. I wonder what he'd do if I let my hand go lower? Would he push me away or would he help me with how to touch him? He touched me and made me feel amazing but I never returned the favor.

"That's exactly how you're going to do it?" He asked me making me giggle and shrug. I lightly scrapped his skin with my nails as I brought my hand up his stomach again.

"I don't know. I've never broke up with anyone" I said looking up into his dark brown eyes. He looked at me smiling as I traced his boxer line again. I'm just going to do it, what's the worst his reaction can be honestly? I slowly and nervously dragged my finger tips over his length, once I actually felt it I couldn't believe how long it was. I was beginning to wonder if ever ended. I swear it was a long as a ruler, maybe like 3 inches shorter than a ruler but close enough. Then he was wide, I ran almost 3 fingers over it comfortably.

"Whoa baby, your hand it kinda low" He told me, I looked up at him nodding.

"I know" I whispered tracing him. I felt him hardening against my fingers, it amazed me how I could actually feel it growing harder and longer. He already had morning wood but I was just making it worse.