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“oh my fucking gosh , worda bro if whoever bangin at my door not important im smackin them real shit” it was currently 2 in the morning and i had just laid down.
i had no idea who could've possibly been at the door because one, all my friends knocked the fuck out ( we had a time last night! ) and two, me and kay done for , he fucked up.
“delivery!” i heard a man shout with a lil accent.
i opened the door and to my surprise it was none other than mr throw more than six.
“i believe these are for you, i did it myself.” he was dressed nice with a box in his hand. “read the note. don't read it out loud tha shit corny”
i laughed while scanning through the box that contained all the things i love; weed, henny, perfume, lashes, and more shit but what caught my eyes was a piece of paper with a picture a nicki minaj on it.
“kevin, you did not! yougotmenickitickets!” i pulled him into a hug. “this don't mean i forgive you though, i need an apology. ”
in reality as soon as i saw nicki minaj i forgave him, but not only did he buy me a ticket , he got 2 more for my besties. we definitely outside this summer.
“cece, can you read the note ma.” he sounded a little frustrated so i got the note and read it.
ceiara, i know you still mad at me but i just want to let you know i am genuinely sorry and just want to clear everything up. you saw the video and jumped to conclusions when in reality the girl drugged me. i had a few drinks and didn't know which cup was mines so she gave a cup and said it was mines. basically what im tryna to say is , i would never intentionally hurt you cece, i love you too much. you are girlfriend , you're my everything and i wanna spend the rest of my life with you. i bought you all the stuff you like including nicki tickets for you and ya friends even though they some smoochies.
-kay flock.
at this point tears were running down my face because i felt guilty of instantly blaming him instead of asking him.
“ma, don't cry” he kissed me
“she drugged you but i instantly said you cheated and knew what your were doing.” i wiped my tears but they just kept on flowing.
“ma.” he looked at me with a straight face “it’s okay, youn even gotta worry about her or the whole situation anymore,e and my mom got it handled.”
“let me at least make it up to you, i know you were lonely the past four days.” i chuckled and pulled him towards my room.
“what we finna do?”
“you’ll see”
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“fuck ma, keep doing that” kay groaned as he pushed my head down. yep. i was giving him make up head.
“shiit slow down im finna nut” he tried to slow me down but i kept going at the same pace.
“damn..” he nutted in my mouth. “lay on your back”
i laid down faster than he could complete his sentence.
he took off my sweats and pulled my panties to the side. “damn, you already wet, i didn't even touch you yet.” he smirked.
don't get too cocky now..
“mhmm” i moaned as he slid his dick in me.
after about 10 minutes in missionary we switched positions.
“fuck right there ma, keep doin that!” he groaned as i was riding him slowly.
i felt a knot in my stomach so i went faster. “kay, im finna cum!”
“hold that shit”
“i can't!” i started to slow down
“ma keep goin im finna nut, hold it so we can cum together.”
i did as he said and sped up
“you can cum now, fuck!” he said as he released into me. “damn ma, i missed this.”
my legs were shaking BAD and took a video of them like that shit was funny. “kayyy stop, we not ever fucking again.” i playfully rolled my eyes
“we gon see about that.” he picked me up and carried me to the shower.
“i love you so much kevin” i gave him a kiss
“i love you too ceiara”
heyyy pls comment n vote so i can be motivated
anyways which one next? :
please me - dthang
cheater - cblu
arguments part 2 - bando
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