"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked him.He smirked.
Before I could react, I felt his soft lips on mine.
I don't know how to explain it, but..
I kinda liked it.
He rubbed his hand up and down my thighs slowly, but softly.
I dug my nails into his back.
He groaned.
He caressed my cheek.
I felt his warm, sweet tongue enter my mouth.
I stuck my tongue in his mouth also.
I know this is not supposed to happen but I can't help it.
It feels amazing.
We continued kissing, until he pulled away quickly.
He looked at me with widened eyes.
"No". He whispered to himself.
I just stared at him.
"Y-yasmeen, get out". He while pushing me out of his lap.
I pouted.
"What? Why?" I asked him.
"Yasmeen, go to your room bruh". He said with his back facing me.
I huffed and walked out.
Once I entered the room, I flopped on the bed.
I wanted to continue it.
I heard footsteps coming to my bedroom door.
The door busted open.
"Yo mama picking you up, get ready". He said.
I quickly sat up.
"What? Why? I wanna stay". I said while looking at him confused.
He glared at me.
"Yasmeen, I'm not finna tell you again, get ready to go". He said and walked out my room.
I followed him out.
"Why are you making me go home? I don't wanna leave yet, I just got here today". I said as he walked downstairs.
"Yasmeen, I don't care". He mumbled clearly annoyed.