Suicide Hotline ~ NBA Youngboy ~ Completed

~|sixteen|~

~| Baton Rouge, Louisiana |~
~| Carmen House |~
~| May 25, 2017 |~

~| Omniscient |~

"I don't care." Carmen laughed, lookimg at Jeremiah. "You take it to her house or a hotel, I bought this house, it's MINES"

He smacked his lips. "So you gone fuck another nigga on our bed?"

"Hmmmm, that's basically what you wanted right? Bye." She shrugged. "And tell the girl you got a curfew too."

"Whatever." Jeremiah mumbled. "Damn lie, but I love you."

"Do you? You really?" Carmen asked.

She couldn't lie, the fact that he had actually hit her, hurted her.

"Yeah I do, that's why I'm doing this. I want it back like normal." He nodded his head.

"Okay, I love you too." She kissed him as he kissed her back.

"Later baby." He told her before walking off to his car.

"LaTeR bAbY." Kentrell mocked him as he came downstairs. "Fuck out of here with that corny shit."

Carmen laughed as she closed the door, and locked it before turning around and looking at him. "Chill."

"Nahh, I'm good." He mumbled making his way to her.

She looked back at him, her heart starting to beat a little faster.

She didn't know why she was so nervous.

He grabbed her by her waste, pulling her closer to him. "It's about that time huh?"

Unintentionally her hands wrapped around his neck as she looked at him. "I guess. You know gotta wear a condom right?"

"Condom? Girl I'm a hood nigga, fuck is a condom?" He laughed. "Ian wearing shit."

"You better have a strong pull out game then, because you not nutting in me." She shooked her head.

"Yo husband can't, so why can't we let my nut help?" He asked, seriously.

"Nigga bye." She laughed but she knew he was being serious. "Don't."

Kentrell sighed. "Ight whatever, I'll try not to."

"Mhmmm." She hummed before her hand went down, and she grabbed his hand leading him upstairs to the room.

Making up to the room, she closed the door behind her before pulling Kentrell into a deep kiss.

He smirked, kissing her back as he grabbed onto her waist, pressing himself against her.

Kentrell backed her up into the bed, as he used one hand to grab onto her neck, roughly chocking her making Carmen moan at the feeling.

She was turned on by his hands and his kisses.

But Carmen had to do what Jeremiah said, think about him.

They stripped each other out of their clothes, as Kentrell layed her against the bed.

By now they were both out of their clothes, Carmen layed on the bed, Kentrell admiring her body.