"Kairi have you seen The Weeknd lately like damn." I say looking up a picture of him on my mac book. I know that when I talk about The Weeknd aka my celeb crush, in front of him he gets pissed. That's why I always do it him when Kairi gets me mad, and he just took skittles so why not do it now?
"No I haven't seen the weekday I thought it was Saturday?" Now I know for a fact that Kairi's getting mad.
"You know who I'm talking about, he's looking hella smoochie today." I say licking my lips. All of a sudden I'm getting turned around by Kairi so now I'm on my back facing him.
"You know I can do anything better than him." He states licking his lips at the cleavage that's showing. When he turned me around my shirt kind of slipped so now you can see half of my boob. He starts to leave hickeys on my neck making me moan.
"Kairi stop my moms gonna see that I have hickeys." I say moaning a little louder when he finds my sweet spot.
"Then tell me who's your daddy." He says smirking against my neck then leaving some more hickeys trailing down my neck.
"The Weeknd is my daddy." I say smirking harder than he was.
"Wrong answer" he says now grinding on me. He was making me so weak and he knew it. I can feel Kairi jr poking through his pants.
"Kairis my daddy." I tell him wanting more from him. But he did the opposite. He stopped.
"Kairi!" I yell annoyed with him.
"That's what you get for trying to make me jealous." He says laughing his ass off. I roll my eyes and kick his side.
