Yesterday me and Pooter fucked all over his house. We did like 20 rounds my hair curled and my legs were numb. He bought me home last night.
I got on birth control so I'm good. We're supposed to be getting our nails done today and Pooter is our Uber today. "Hey mama." He wrapped his arms around me and kissed all over my face. "Hey." I smiled "why you shaking?" He asked
"You kinda scary." I said "I got you shaking like that?" He chuckled I nodded. "You almost broke my legs yesterday." I frowned "my bad babygirl." he laughed
"You a fucking demon." I said putting on my lip gloss. "For you Imma show out." He smiled I giggled lowly. He grabbed my neck and kissed me roughly. "Dejuannn! I just did my lip gloss I frowned.
I went downstairs with him following. Me and Sammy been matching all week. i had on a pink neon outfit and she has on green
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I got my MCM bag and we got in the car. He put his hand on my upper thigh. I pushed it off "nope. After last night you don't need to touch me." I whined
"Gone." he put his hand in my shorts. Sammy ass screamed in the backseat "y'all nasty on the early." She laughed "no." I covered my mouth because it came out as a moan.
"You always wet for daddy." He whispered in my ear. "Y'all is nasty! I forgot he do be spitting in yo mouth now." She laughed I giggled and took his hand out.
He dropped us off at school. "Bye." I kissed his cheek and Sammy hugged him. "Bye." He said we got out and walked in. "What happened right there?" She asked pointing to my neck. I put my phone right there.
My body bruise too easy.
"Skeeta bite." I lied making the yikes face "What?" She laughed "A skeeta bite." I said again "bitch he be choking you like that." Her eyes grew big as we sat down.
"I like it rough fuck you thought." I smirked. "That's why you was shaking when you was around him?" She asked "yes he be making fat ma cry." I frowned she did the spray bottle laugh.
"That's the girls that beat up Dillon and his crew." We heard whispering "we did no such thing." I put my hand on my chest. "No female can do that." Sammy added
Except us...
"He had to get stitches in his forehead." They said I shrugged. He shouldn't have tried to make it like me and my bitch was dirty. Fuck wrong with him.
