Lucas
"Nigga you must've put it down on her. I couldn't sleep last night 'cause Amour was screaming and moaning so loud." Bleu said rolling his eyes.
"Really?"
"I enjoyed it. I had my lube and my..." Taj started.
I cut him off.
"Nigga hush."
"Amour wouldn't hush. But I remember when she let me finger her in that bathroom." He replied.
"Whatever." I said eating a piece of bacon from Léah's plate.
"Hey! Lucas that's mine!"
"You eating it off my plate."
She nodded slowly.
"If Amour asks, you need to tell her you have a friend who's mama's name is Ashanti who has a son named Lucas."
"Why?"
"It's s terrible joke I'm playing on her."
"Joke?" She asked.
"Yes. She thinks I'm cheating on her."
"Are you?"
Yes.
"You think I'd do that to her after all she's been through?"
"Not really. That's good. You love her enough to not."
I swallowed hard and checked my phone.
Ashanti
LUCAS GET YOUR AS...
I opened my phone and texted her back.
Me: "What, Ashanti? What you need? I was working late."
Ashanti: "fym Lucas! You was supposed to be here hours ago."
Me: "You just want your pussy ate."
Ashanti: "That's what ur for until you quit that job and come be wit me."
Me: "Ion know. I'm starting to like it."
Ashanti: "I'm better than a job tho."
Me: "Whatever."
Ashanti: "Now come and get it, Papí, before I go to work on myself. 🤤😏🐱"
I smirked and grabbed my keys.
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Mí Amour
Teen FictionDescription: Amour has this problem; She's usually all alone. When she meets somebody, they're constantly having issues. She has the feeling that she cannot trust anyone but she does it anyway. What will be the outcome? (Part 1 Published, Wattpad on...
