"Gay?" I laughed.
"Why so surprising?" He asked.
"Well for a second I liked you. You don't..." I started as he cut me off.
"Look gay?" He finished. "I get that a lot." He shrugged.
"Oh my gosh this is crazy." I laughed, he laughed with me.
"Well I'll hit you up soon, maybe we could chill again." I suggested while walking into my hotel. CJ waved me goodbye. I sighed as I changed my clothes. I had a call I wanted to make. I was feeling really guilty about it too.
"Hello." Mack said into the phone.
"One question." I said.
"Go ahead." He replied.
"Are you still in Boston?" I asked.
"Why?" He asked.
"I want to see you." I mentioned.
"I'm staying in the room across from yours." He said. My eyes widened.
"Nigga you stalking me?" I asked laughing. He laughed too.
"Nah." He lied. I hung up the phone and walked to the hotel room across the hall.
I knocked on the door. "Who is it?" He asked.
I rolled my eyes. This nigga really that dumb? We just got off the phone who else would it be? "Open the door Mack." I said.
He opened the door and I jumped right into his arms wrapping my legs around his waist. He started a deep kiss with our tongues wrestling in our mouths. I moaned as he threw me on the bed. "I'm leading tonight." He said taking off his shirt. I caressed my hands over his six pack.
"I'm sorry." I told him. He put his finger over my mouth.
"Sh don't speak." He said taking off my shirt and bra and massaging my breasts. I let out a soft moan as he smirked.
He went into a deep kiss as he continued to take off our clothes until we were naked. He took out a magnum condom out his jeans pocket.
"You sure?" He asked.
I nodded.
Next thing I knew my eyes were rolling to the back on my head as he stroked me slowly.
"Mack." I called out.
He stopped leaving just the tip of his penis inside of me, teasing me. "Mack what?" He teased.
"I told you stop talking girl." He said speeding up.
I gyrated my hips in a circle as I came and Mack swallowed all my juices.
"I love you." He said.
"I love you too." I said kissing him one last time before we both fell asleep.
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Lonely World
Teen FictionKarly is a 17 year old brown skin girl from Compton. Her parents dont care about her, and she has one best friend. This is showing the life of a lonely girl, in a lonely world.