You don't never have to ask me much
Only thing you gotta do is tell me to pull up
You don't never have to tell me none
I'll read your mind before you even speak up
"These shits clean as hell," Jacob handed me the $125 before placing his dreads in a bun to get them out of his face.
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"I'm glad you like them," I mumbled as he held my leg making me sit back down on the couch with him, on the other side King and Mikayla were cuddled up in a ball as we all watched Boyz n The Hood together.
Seeing her arms wrapped around him I felt myself becoming mad, as his eyes wandered from me and I rolled my eyes at him not looking back.
We haven't said words to each other since the moment we had earlier. I didn't know how to approach the situation and he clearly didn't seem like he cared.
Obviously I knew we both had company, but in my B Simone voice baby boy we can kick them out.
"You want to go in your room?"Jacob whispered in my ear.
Rubbing up my leg I could see where he was getting at and feeling eyes on me, I got up and followed him to my room.
Turning back I winked at King seeing his jaw clench.
"What you tryna' do?" Yelping not even being able to fully finish my sentence I was lifted up into his strong arms.
Kissing down my neck I saw how he rubbed on himself through my mirror turning me off. The smallest things made me not want to do anything.
"I-"
"Don't be a tease, it's time baby girl."
"Get off of me" I brought myself down.
"Fuck is wrong with you?" He whispered not wanting King to hear him I assumed.
It seemed like he was pretty confident when he walked in sizing King up until King said "I dont care about you being a big nigga with height, cause' when it go boo-boo-boo-boom boo-boo-boo-boom" bringing out his guns. "I guarantee we the same height."
"I want you to go," I got his stuff out of my closest.
"Why? I thought the vibe was right we been talking for a little minute."
"I'm pretty sure if King was not here right now, you would have forced yourself on me. I have not been a tease, if I'm not feeling it I'm not feeling it." I pushed him back from me since he kept coming closer.
"I wouldn't I don't need to take pussy with no consent, when there's many girls who will give me their consent. I just thought I knew you and we were getting somewhere."
That's your fault for thinking.
"Know me?" I scoffed remembering what King said.
"Okay simple shit," I clapped my hand. "What's my favorite color?"
"Orange."
"No."
"What's my thoughts on the Black Lives Matter Movement?"
"You support it but you think protesting will get us no where," scrunching my face up I walked to my room door holding it open for him.
"Please, don't hit me up again," sighing in defeat he didn't bother saying anything else. Walking him to the front door, Nikko followed me.
"Can I jus-"
"I will call King right now." Turning back around he made his way to the elevator.
"What's wrong with boys Nikko?" I asked him picking him up carrying him like a baby.
"Come let's go spy on daddy?" Tip toeing seeing his room door was opened I walked further down in the hall.
"You childish," he laughed pushing her off him.
"Let me see it?" Peeking my head a little in the door way she was laying next to him taking a peek in his pants.
"So Lola wasn't lying."
"Don't say that shit make me feel like I'm passed around." Raising his head his eyes locked with mine making me run quickly with Nikko still in my arms.
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Going back in the kitchen letting him go, Nikko went to his dog bed to lay down.
"What can I snack on?" I rubbed my invisible chin hairs.
"Why you so nosy?" King turned the corner making himself known as I slowly looked at him.
"Um- I-was just going to ask for a condom." I said the first thing that came to mind.
"He came without his own condom?"
"No- the one he brought popped he already popped my cherry, but-" seeing his face I decided to stop playing.
If looks could kill I would be dead. "You don't fucking listen." He shook his head disappointed digging in his pants throwing a condom at me.
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"I was just joking, I kicked him out," I grabbed the oatmeal pies.
"He did something to you?" His overprotective side came out.
"He wanted to have sex but he was going about it wrong, I just wasn't feeling it. I told him I didn't want to talk anymore."
"Oh." He nodded. "You good? You need me to tell her to dip."
"No, it's okay." Smiling I just liked the thought of him being willing to tell her to go.
"Alright, goodnight." He began walking off.
"Goodnight." Looking back up I decided to speak up. "Oh and King." He looked back.
"I'm ready for you, so whenever you ready let me know." Freezing in his spot, I smirked finishing my snack I turned the lights off walking past him lightly touching his dick with my ass.
"Goodnightttt," I hummed.
Getting back in my room I jumped up and down silently proud of myself.
