Kentrell POV
I looked at my skinny jeans and black tee in the mirror, I liked em but this really all I wear. I went in my drawer pulling out my favorite chain that I got years ago and a puffer coat. I looked back in the mirror. Damn look at all this drip, niggas don't be doing it like me no more i'm really dat nigga.
I gotta FaceTime call from Symere.
LIL UZI VERT 👽🛸: NIGGA WHERE YOU AT
21boothang: I'm getting dressed what your midget ass doing
LIL UZI VERT 👽🛸: You already know me pregame turn up at Jordan house before we go to Jay crib
21boothang: Alright i'm coming make sure theirs a henny bottle left for me when I come
LIL UZI VERT 👽🛸: I got you just bring some wraps i'm tryna smoke sum
21boothang: Alright imma be there in 20
I got my wallet and put my phone in my pocket along with my wraps. I grabbed my keys and kissed my mom and my brother on their cheeks, saying bye before I left the door. "Kentrell before you leave what happened to you Shéyaá, I never seen that boy since y'all was acting real grown on my porch," she said.
My face warmed up remembering the moment his soft lips kissed mines. The feeling almost regaining as I felt tingles all over my body. The way he was practically eating me up I had to bite my lip before I moaned. I would really let that man destroy me if I gave him the chance.
"I hate him and I wish that he dies in a hole. And mom i'm not gay he forced me to kiss him I swear," I said she rolled her eyes going back to the couch as I left the house.
I started my car and put in Jordan's address it was only 10 minutes away so this was gonna be a quick ride. I was a minute away and called jordan to open his gate. He lived in this rich ass neighborhood where to get in someone had to go to the gate and type in some long ass password.
I put up my music cause the point from Jordan house to the gate was a quick minute. Then The Take by Tory Lanez filled my cars as I opened my window to see if anyone was coming. Then I seen Sheyya fine ass jogging down to the car with no shirt on and in a failed attempt to lower my music I made it louder.
I'm gonna put you in seven positions for seventy minutes, you get it, babe
You got a lot on your mind, and I wanna ease it up and lick it and slip it in
You do a light scream on that ice cream when I scoop it and dip it in
Unzippin' the tight jeans and that feminine hygiene is magnificent
Tryna show you, girl, I'm different
I get to lickin', and stickin', and lickin', and stickin' it
'Til the pussy get too wet and it's drippin'
And splittin' both them legs like dividends
If it ends up how I want it, then you'll end up sittin' all over my bottom lip, baby
The feelin' of fuckin' you, feelings all up in you
Make it hard for you to bottle 'em, baby
This dick is too big just to swallow it, baby
But still you do it like it's Thanksgiving
And you gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', gobblin', baby
Like what's a goon to a goblin, baby?
That pussy hotter than the summer June in Metropolis, baby
No hidin' it, baby
She know what it is when I come around
Let me take you down
He opened the gate then he came to my car doing a little chuckle with a smirk as he rubbed his hands together. "Lemme get in this car real quick ain't nobody tryna run a mile to Jordan's house," he said I unlocked my passenger door and let him in.
"Nobody told you to run all the way over here, " I said rolling my eyes as the gate opened to allow me in. "Well I wanted to see your lil cute ass, " he said licking his lips, making me bite mines. I looked in the back seat to see if there was enough space for both of us, nope so I gotta chill out. "Shut up with your ugly ass you lucky I'm letting you sit in my car, " I said.
