Green eyes • Chapter: Fourteen

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"You love me boy shut up." I jumped on his back

"No I don't." He got up off the bed

"Sure you don't." I said sarcastically, following him

"Where we going tonight big head."

"I told you don't worry."

"Tell meeeee." I pleaded

"Just know it's special and you need to shave."

"So you got a problem with my being hairy. What type of man are you."

"I'm a very good one don't question me. I don't want to have to search for your whole tonight."

I laughed "You act like you gone get tangled in it bitch." I got off his back and was now staring at him

"I just might shit." He said chuckling

I slapped his back.

"For real why can't I leave it. Look we could do role play you'll be Tarzan I'll be Jane and you could find your way through the jungle." I then slapped his but

He laughed at me pulling down his pants to pee as I followed him like a lost puppy.

I watched him pee, fascinated about the little things I learned about him everyday.

"Stop staring." He said holding his swollen member

"Go shower we going to the mall."

My eyes lit up as I left the bathroom

Taking off my clothes I put them in the dirty basket. I grabbed my towel, wrapping it around me as Zahir walked out the bathroom on his phone.

"When did my phone get it the bathroom."

"I was taking pictures on it, probably left it in there sorry."

"Always clogging up my damn phone with pictures where's your phone." He questioned

I shrugged my shoulders walking off but Zahir grabbed the end of my end of my towel ripping it off.

"Why must you be so annoying." He stared at my hard pierced nipples

"Why must you be so annoying and cover yourself with a towel."

"Because that's what people do."

"You act like I don't know your body inside and out by now. Why cover it."

"You don't."

Zahir's eyes widened "Say word."

"Word." I said trying not to laugh at his facial expressions

"We'll see about that tonight."

"Give me my towel back so I could go shower."

He held it over his head, I was a midget compared to Zahir. My arm could only reach his neck and when I jumped to get it I only got to the top of his head. But his arms stretched long close to the ceiling.

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