20| Teasing & Jealousy

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| 𝗕𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗻 𝗥𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗲, 𝗟𝗼𝘂𝗶𝘀𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗮 |
| 𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 20, 2020 |

| 𝗞𝗲'𝗔𝗻𝗱𝗿𝗮 𝗟𝗲𝘄𝗶𝘀 |
| 𝗞𝗲𝗞𝗲 |

"So you just ain't gone say shit?" I sat on the table looking at Kentrell while he stared at his phone typing away

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"So you just ain't gone say shit?" I sat on the table looking at Kentrell while he stared at his phone typing away.

Who the fuck is he texting?

"What you mean ain't gone say nothing?" He looked up from me. "Fuck off."

I laughed laying on the table, directly in front of him. "We both know you don't mean that, and nigga watch yo fucking mouth when you talking to me."

Lately he been acting different, and I think he tryna fuck with me and Orella head.

Like I know I'm not stupid, but he'll make you feel like you is.

He actually ain't as stupid as people think, he smart as hell.

When he wanna be.

"Stop fucking talking to me dude." He mumbled.

Dude?

I sat up, sitting in front of him on the table. "Awwww, you poor baby want some pussy huh?"

He looked up at me mugging me. "Imma punch you in yo face so fucking hard, yo body gone fly to the floor."

I chuckled straddling him. "Awwww, I love it when you talk to me like that. Yeah, throw a microwave at my head too."

"Yeah you definitely crazy as fuck." He chuckled hands wrapping around my waist.

Nigga got hella mood swings.

Wrapping my legs around his waist, I felt his hands move lower and lower.

"What you doing?" I asked him.

He smirked. "Nothing."

"Don't lie to me." I straight faced him feeling his hands rubbing up and down my thighs.

"You gone keep playing wimme?" He mumbled looking me dead in my eyes as his hands went higher and higher.

ORELLA–

I tried to move, but he griped my thighs, holding me down on him. "Nope, stop fucking moving."

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