Hit My Phone II

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Hollywood, California

Megan's Mansion

2:58 AM

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"Yo, what's yo name?!" A voice shouted from behind her. She turned around seeing Chris Brown getting out of his Lamborghini.

"Am I trippin or is that Chris Brown?" Megan asked herself.

"I'm talkin to you, what's yo name? You need a ride?" He asked grabbing her book bag from her slinging it on his shoulder. "Come on before somebody pop out and see me." He said opening his car door and she got in. Once he got in he pulled off.

"You know this is called kidnapping right?" Megan asked with a small smirk on her lips.

"You don't mind though, so technically it's not kidnapping right?" Chris asked his smile made her lick her lips. "I'm in town kickin it with my boy Sean, we gone be at Club Tropical imma put yo name on the list you should come through."

"Maybe."

"Well I gotta know yo name if imma put you on the list.." He said sarcastically

"Megan Pete." She responds

"Nice to meet you Megan, I'm C-"

"I know who you are." She cut him off making him chuckle.

"Why you walkin?" He asked her

"Because I take the bus to school and back to my apartment you're about to pass up if you don't slow down." She said quickly and he slowed down turning left into her complex.

"You too pretty to be walkin, here let me see yo phone." He said holding his hand out.

"Just stop right here." Megan said and Chris did just that as she put her unlocked phone in his hand. Chris types his cell phone number in her phone and texted himself before giving it back to her.

"If you ever need anything call me and imma drop whatever I'm doin' aight?" Chris said passing her the phone back.

"Don't make promises you can't keep."

"I keep all my promises baby. Imma see you tonight right?"

"Yeah you'll see me tonight." She responded before she got out the car grabbing her book bag. He watched her unlock the door to her apartment and get in safely before he pulled off.

"She's callin you again." Megan mumbled seeing Chris' wife calling his phone, but he was devouring Megan both of them were drunk. He sighed laying next to Megan, he grabbed his phone answering it.

"Hello?" He answered, and Megan climbed on top of him gripping him in her hand as she slowly slid him inside her. Chris bit into his bottom lip.

"Where are you Chris?"

"Sean's house." He kept his reply short, Megan leaned down reconnecting their lips she grabbed the phone out his hand hanging it up tossing it the side. Chris' hands gripped her ass pushing him deeper inside her making her moan in his mouth. He reversed their position, he grabbed her legs putting them over his shoulders before he grabbed her waist slamming her down on his dick making her meet his thrusts halfway.

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