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Pastors Daughter
2/3
TW⚠️ (underlined) consists: dirty talk + innocence loss+ virginity loss + angry sex + love making + creampie + jealousy+ breeding kink + choking + overstimulation
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O Dog chuckled as he licked his finger clean of salt, watching you eat your burger. "You like the food?" He asked. You muttered in agreement, nodding your head as you covered your mouth. He leaned back against his chair, stretching out his arms before reaching for his drink. "Still can't believe you ain't eat nothing. How you forget to eat?" He laughed, taking a sip from his cup. You giggled, placing your burger back on your plate. "I'm a busy woman, O." He rolled his eyes, a playful grin on his face.
O Dog kept to his word and had picked you up from church after your youth services. He took you to some food spot he had been rambling on about. "Alright, so whats the deal?" You asked. He gave you a confused look, toying with the straw between his teeth. "What you mean by that?" He asked. You giggled and rolled your eyes, leaning over the table. "Is this a date?" You asked teasingly, O Dog blushed at your new found confidence. "A date? Don't you got a boyfriend?" He teased, leaning over the table to meet you halfway.
You rolled your eyes to fight off your growing smile, tossing a fry at him. "Thats not funny." You remarked, folding your arms. He chuckled in amusement, leaning backwards. "I thought it was pretty funny." He shrugged. You continued eating in a comfortable silence, though he was finished with his meal he still found comfort in watching you. "What?" You asked, blushing under his gaze. "Stop staring." You squirmed, looking back down at your plate. He chuckled, his attention suddenly diverted when he noticed two figures walking slowly past the shop windows.
He cut his eyes, placing his cup down slowly. The men were wearing all black, and he didn't like how they were moving. "You stay here, I'll be back." He said, standing up quickly without looking at you. Confused, you followed his gaze. "Where you going?" You asked concerningly. "Just, stay here." He said, his voice more demanding. Like he were giving you an order. You watched him march down the store, shoving the doors open.
"We got a problem?" Was the last thing you heard him say before the door swung shut. O Dog and the men exchanged a couple of words, you watched him throw his arms up dramatically before he picked up the hem of his shirt. The two men took a couple steps back, saying something to him before walking off. O Dog stood there for a moment, making sure that they were actually gone before coming back in the shop. "What happened?" You asked as he slid back in his share. "It wasn't nothing, don't worry about it." He shrugged, shaking it off with a willful smile. You quirked an eyebrow at him. "Alright." His smile dropped.
