VULNERABLE II

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Normani Kordei Imagine

"It's something about the season that we're inThat's making me think that we're not supposed to do this"

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"It's something about the season that we're in
That's making me think that we're not supposed to do this"

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You couldn't take your eyes off the fine ass girl in front of you. Y'all that belly button piercing was speaking all my languages.

You must have been checking her out for too long because she finally said something. "You know staring is rude." Her beautiful brown eyes on her nails as she said it. 

Wait... Why I keep complimenting her like dis ion date highschool girls or any girls fr. Man who am I lying to I might just fuck around and give lil mama a ring... pop cuz trust issues is real.

You shook yourself out of your thoughts to respond. "And to ugly people, it's rude to be as beautiful as you." Her eyes glancing up from her nails at your words.

Leaning back in your chair you smirked. "So I guess we both just some rude motherfuckers."

She responded with an amused scoff. Before the door was being reopened by Mr. Howard's jolly black giant looking ass.

"Sorry I took so long, the printer didn't have ink." He said handing Normani her schedule.

You blinked at the statement. Of course, that printer ain't have ink. Ms. Brenda don't do shit but talk shit but for once you kept your thoughts to yourself.

Normani smiled and thanked Mr. H. Then he was basically shooing the two of you out of his office. Not before stopping you for a brief moment after Normani is out of his office door. "I'm trusting you Y/n."

You looked at him patiently but the nigga just blinked at you. Realization washes over you. "Ohhh you wasn't finna say nothing else?"

He nods. "Yeah, I got you Mr. H I'll be on my godly type behavior shit." You grin.

A relieved smile covers his face. "Thank you Y/n I really appreciate you for this."

Waving him off you make your way to the doorway of his office. "Aye Mr. H I don't mean to bust your bubble of relief but you do realize God supposedly be out here putting babies in women right?" You ask him with a smirk.

It takes the older man a second to get what you just said. His eyes widening. "Y/n don't even think about-"

"Shh, I'm just playing H dawg." You say. Making his tense shoulders relax for a second. "I will definitely be wearing protections don't nobody want kids right now."

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