𝘈♡𝘍𝘈𝘕 [𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐢 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜]™

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟔

"If I'm a bitch,then I'm the baddest bitch."

Alece's POV

"He really did that?" Mabelle clasped her hands over her mouth,almost dropping the Christmas ornament.

Lé nodded,eating a ginger bread cookie.

"What's it like?" I asked.

"Being around Carti?"

I nodded.

"Weird..things you wouldn't do so boldly,he just does it to me like it's a chore. He acts so shy and acts if he never did something to me a second ago, he acts like I'm not a fa-" Her phone buzzed,making us both stare at it.

"What is it?" I watched her eyes light up.

"He wants me to help decorate his tree. He's sending a driver here- how does he know where I am?" She was confused.

"Awwww..." Mabelle gushed.

Then there was a knock at the door.

"I'll get it." Lé got up and opened the door.

Carti walked in,right in front of her.

"I came instead." He said,staring down at her.

"Jordan.." Lé replied shakily.

He looked up and smiled at Mabelle and I."Ladies."

"Hiii." Mabelle and I smiled.

"You've been taking your medicine?" He questioned,putting the back of his hand against her neck.

"Yes Jordan." She smiled while looking down.

"Sorry for taking her away,but I desperately need her with me." He held her hand.

"Go ahead. She's all yours." I smirked.

"Guys.." Lé said, before closing the door.

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Jordan's POV

"You ever got eaten out?" I sprawled out on the couch.

The box of Christmas decorations almost fell out her hands."No..my ex and I never did oral...we never even had sex yet..I wasn't ready."

"Oh,what a shame. At least he left you all for me." I licked my lips as she turned around with wide eyes.

"What color theme do you want?" She asked shakily.

"The color of that clit." I licked my lips,getting closer to her slowly.

"Carti-"

"Jordan." I cut her off, standing behind her."You smell so good." I held her waist and rested my head in the crook of her neck.

"Jor.." My lips softly grazed against her neck. "Dan..."

"Shawty..." I was ready to use my tongue,but her phone suddenly rang.

She slid out my grasp and started walking away slowly and talking.

I rolled my eyes and sat back in the couch.

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"Jordan stop." She giggled,trying to put up the decorations up.

"You just smell nice, shawty." I rubbed her thigh and grazed my lips all over neck.

"Jordan." Her moaning my name,made me grip her thigh a little tighter. "That tickles."

She rubbed my hand that was placed on her thigh. "Jordan..you have to stop."

"Why?" My lips were close to her mouth. "This isn't wrong at all."

"It is..I'm your fan and it's wrong." She removed my hand from her thigh.

My smirk was replaced with a frown."So? I want what I want."

"Think of it as one of those teacher and student relationships..that's wrong Jordan." She tried explaining.

"....If I see something I like..I'll get it. I'd risk it all for my student if she looked as fucking fine as you or was just you."

"JORDAN! NO! THAT'S A CASE!"

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