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TAYMOR MCINTYRE

"Nick I don't want to meet your dad damn" I laughed. "Well you gonna cause I ain't aloud to have people over unless they meet him" he shrugged as he walked into his house. "Aye dad! I'm home! Come meet Taymor" he yelled. I walked in behind him and closed the door. "Hi dad" he gave him a hug.

"Dad this is Taymor. Taymor this is my dad." His dad looked at me and smiled. "Hi sir" I said respectfully. "Call me Kentrell. Sir makes me feel old" he said. He sounded like a nigga that I would be selling drugs with

"Well I gotta go. See yall when I get back. Love you nick" he smiled before walking out. "Question: why is your dad so fine?" I asked. "See where I get it from?" He said. I started laughing. "Oh you serious?" "Duh! I'm sexy as hell" I laughed again, him mugging me.

"Anyways, how old is he? I'm gonna be yo step daddy" I smirked. "He 38, he look young" "I'm gonna fuck yo dad"

Three hours later

"I'm home!" Kentrell said, walking through the door. "Hi pops" "Hey, how was your day?" "Good, Tay and I just been playing the ps4 now he sleep. I gotta go to work in like an hour though. How was yours?"

"Real good. I came home early cause I was running out of product" Wait, do he sell drugs? We not assuming. I continued to lay on the floor, pretending to be asleep. "Ima go upstairs. Tell me before you leave" "ok"

Once Kentrell went upstairs, Nick slapped my cheek. I shot up real fast and punched his nose. "Shit! Reflex I'm sorry Nick" I said quickly. "Its good, you just gonna find your own ride home." He smirks. "Anywhore, you lucky you look adorable when you sleep. My dad was eyeballing you"

"Aye you giving me a ride home. I ain't about to walk, call anyone, or ask your dad" "Dad! Can you give Tay a ride home?" He yelled. "Sure, I have to go pick something up for work" he walked downstairs and grabbed his keys.

"Bye Nick" I smiled, patting his head. "I ain't no dog. Bye" he said, walking upstairs. Kentrell and I got in his car and he started driving. "So Tay, how old are you again?" "18" I said, becoming nervous of this sexy ass man. "How long you and Nick known each other?"

"Since 9th grade. You need my address?" He shook his head. "I've taken Nick to your house plenty times. We talked some more before he pulled up next to my house. "Thanks kentrell. See you later" I get out. Once I shut the door he rolls his window down.

"Let me know if you ever need anything. Bye tay"

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