Walking through the Gucci store I looked at the cute jackets they had in the spring collection. My sugar daddy just hit me with the pay pal payment so I was finna treat myself to something nice.
I was minding my own business when I was bumped into.
"Watch out, damn." I rolled my eyes turning to my attacker.
I looked up, at the tall light skin. I remembered him from Tinder. I also remembered I definitely stole money out of his wallet, after fucking the shit out of him.
"Oh shit my- wait don't I know you?"
"Mm nah." I shook my head, trying to walk away. Unfortunately, he was quicker than I and grabbed my arm. "Nah, you're that girl from Tinder."
Oh fuck.
"It's Ashley, right?"
Shit, I'm caught. I can either run out this bitch and hope he's not gone run after me, or I could play stupid if he brings up the money thing.
"Ohhh, I think I remember you. You're name is like Lilo, right?"
He squinted his eyes, laughing a little. Okay this is a good sign.
"It's Melo."
"Oh, oops sorry." I faked a smile. I knew that boys name. Hell, I knew who he was too, everyone did.
"What happened to you? That night.." He scratched the back of his neck. My heart skipped a little waiting for him to bring up the money.
"I thought you would've like texted afterwards or some." He continued.
I sighed a mental breath of relief, "I mean I thought we were just fucking. I didn't know you wanted me to text you again."
"Yeah, right, right."
"Damn, Milo. My pussy that good?" I laughed, making him laugh too.
"Yeah, it actually is." He looked at me biting his lip. A look of lust filled his eyes.
"You wanna help me try this on?" I winked heading towards the dressing room.
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The Original Lamelo Ball Imagines | Book 1
FanfictionLaMelo Ball Imagines made by a black girl 🤎 This imagines book is completed but there is a second entitled "Lamelo Ball Imagines 2" Completed 04/2022