Dufflebag

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R.Major
Chapter 87
June 5,2017

"Raine what is in this third duffel bag?" She asked me as I sat the bags down.

"Supplies," I said as I looked around the room.

"What kind of supplies ?" She asked me.

I turned to face her and licked my lips. I tilted my head to the left. This damn Red Chicago bulls hoodie she was rocking and  these tight ass grey ripped jeans were looking oh so right.

"You wanna find out?" I asked her as she smiled.

I bit my lip she had on this deep red lipstick. I don't know when that happened but she put it on. I raised my eyebrow as she walked over to me.

"I hate when you look at me like that," she said and smirked.

I watched as she pulled up the hood of the hoodie. I bit my lip. This blonde was everything right now. It keeps growing on me. I watched as her low hazel eyes shifted from green to grey. I smirked as she walked pass me and grabbed the red puma bag.

"Damn," I mumbled as I watched her ass as she stood back up.

"Damn this bag kind of heavy," she said.

I laughed. It wasn't that heavy. She placed it on the coffee table and looked at me. She smirked as she looked down and opened the bag.

"Snacks.." she said as she pulled out some bags of chips.

I slowly made my way over to her and wrapped my arms around her waist.

"....weed, a gun, more snacks and duck tape?" She said as she pulled it out the bag and looked back at me.

"Mhmm," I said as I pulled the hood off her head.

"What do you have duck tape?" She asked me.

I moved her hair from her neck and began to plant slow kisses against her soft skin. I slowly sucked on her neck as I tighten my grip around her waist.

"Mmm stop it," she said as she pulled back.

She looked at me and bit her bottom lip. I shrugged my shoulders. She raised her eyebrow and I smirked.

"You know you know," she said.

I chuckled and let her go. She turned around and smirked.

"What's the yellow duck tape for papi," she said smoothly as she held it up in her hands.

"To make you stronger," I said and smirked.

"Meaning what?" She asked me as she slowly backed up.

"Training," I said.

She tilted her head to the left and raised her eyebrow.

"What do you mean?" She asked me.

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