"But I love you" a deep familiar voice called out. I couldn't see who he was because the room was pitch black, then I felt someone get closer as I felt warm breath now breathing over me and he grab my waist. I looked up trying to see who he was, but still no luck. "Say you love me baby" the deep voice spoke again. I gave in and said "I love you too". Then I was forced down on what felt like a bed. I said "What are yo-", but before I could say anything I felt warm soft lips against my skin kissing me from my neck and started trailing down farther and farther. He sat up and pulled off my shorts and he leaned back down and said "You so wet for me baby!", Then he slid his hands down in my underwear rubbing the inside of my wet pearl. I started to moan louder and louder and he whispered in my ear "Say my name baby!" I continued moaning. He whispered again "say Kylan baby". I begin saying "Kyl-" wait what "KYLAN" and I opened my eyes.
Ugh I disliked Sunday mornings, but today was different. I mean like a good different because my mom didn't come in my room not once this morning to wake me for church and I was happy because I still have a hangover from that crazy ass party last night.
I woke up from the sun that was beaming in from my curtains. As I stretched and begin to open my eyes everything seemed blurry so I whipped my eyes and my vision was back in good form. I sat at the edge of my bed trying to figure out why was I dreaming about Kylan. I mean it was a good dream but why him. I hopped up grabbed my towel that was on the back of the chair in the corner of my room and headed for the bathroom to shower because I was sweating and in between my legs was wet and plus I had to brush my teeth and was my face.
*****15 minutes later*****
After getting out the shower I walked over to the sink to brushed my teeth and wash my face. I walked into my room and walked to my closet I just stood there, then I was like fuck it I'm not doing shit today so I grabbed my black and white Nike sweats, long sleeve white Nike shirt and black ankle Nike socks. I put on my clothes and put my hair that was now damped in a high messy bun. I grabbed my phone it was only 10:42 am and I had 5 messages a missed call and a couple of notifications. As I walked down stairs I saw my dad getting ready to leave out the door.
"Morning dad, Where are you going?" I said, but I could obviously see that he was going to work because he had a suite on.
"Morning sweety and I have to head to work for a couple of hours because I need to finish up a couple of things." He said
"But why though you never worked on Sunday's back home only mom did"
"I know hunny, but things are different now and speaking of your mother she want be home till late because she had to go on the other side of town to finish up some business with her new client."
I rolled my eyes and sighed "But you guys are never home!"
"It's because we are trying to be good parents so you want need for nothing baby girl and plus you should have made friends by now." As he grabbed his keys and case thingy.
"But dad it's not tha-" before I could say anything he kissed my forehead and said "it'll get better." As he closed the front door behind him.
Ugh he always does that I thought to myself. I walked in the kitchen to try to find something to eat, but I didn't feel like cooking anything, so I just went into the living room turned the tv on and start scanning the channels. About 5 minutes later my phone started buzzing in my pocket. I grabbed my phone out my pocket and it was Taylor calling.
I answered "Hello"
"Hey, what you doing?"
"Nothing watching tv!"
"Oh, wanna go to Denny's?"
"Ion know man I'm still kinda hung over and plus ion feel like putting on clothes."
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Sex, Love, & Basketball : Thuggish Love
Teen FictionKasminè falls for the new captain of the basketball team or should I say Kylan Ashton ... Every girl in the the school knows he's the finest boy they have ever seen, but he got his eyes on one girl, Kasminè, but after someone pops into her life afte...