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Keaunta's POV

She looked so good in that Fashion Nova. Can't help but to stare cause it's mine. All mine.

"You look good baby. Do a spin."
She did a spin and laughed. I could be with this girl for the rest of my life.
She sat on my lap while she still had on the lingerie.
"Ok now Joseline. This is how sex starts." I said, looking her up and down.
"And your point is?" She said. She started kissing on my neck while I was gripping that ass.
"You know I gotta go to work. Don't get me started." I said, picking her up and throwing her on the bed playfully.
"I know, I know. I just love you a lot Keaunta."
I smiled. I have yet to tell her I love her because.. I'm a hoe. And I don't want to break her heart. I have to make sure I'm done with my ways. Shawty is special.

I got up and got ready for work. I work at footlocker because I love shoes. Been an obsession of mine since I could dress myself. I kissed Joseline bye and left.
Joseline is my ex/girl/bestfriend/baby. We really don't know what the fuck we are either. She says she loves me all the time and she knows why I haven't said it to her back yet so, no rush.
(Damn, yall let me forget to introduce myself. I'm Keaunta Fox. I don't do labels but yall would call me a stud. I'm 24 and I live in Illinois. )

I pulled up to Footlocker and clocked in all that stuff. I started my shift as usual. I had this gut feeling for some reason. I ignored it. Atleast until I saw this girl walk into the store. She was fine as fuck dawg.

She came up to me smiling and asking for "cute Jordans" in her size.
"Just find what you want and I'll let you know if its in stock."
"Oh ok. Thank you." She said. She turned and started wandering the store. Shawty looked good. She wasn't extremely short but shorter then me. She had ass and a little bit of titties. She had this smile that was contagious. Her voice sounded like music. Why am I examining this girl? I have a girl I can examine all I want.  I stopped staring and got back to my job.

Simone's POV

Sugardaddy2: What do you want today my angel?

Me: hmm I'm feeling some Jay's daddy..

Sugardaddy2: bawl out then my princess

I got permission to use one of my sugar daddies cards to buy some shoes. This sugar baby shit is easy.
( Damn, lemme introduce myself loves. Im Simone Dayton. 21 years of age and just graduated college online. I have a doctorate in Psychology but never gonna use it born in New York. Just moved to Illinois)

This morning I woke up with this feeling like something was bound to happen. I ignored it until I walked into Footlocker and saw this tall, brownskin, curlyhaired stud I think? I bout dropped to my knees. I see she caught my presence as well so I walked over to ask about some cute Jay's. She told me to look around for something I liked and I did. I felt as if I was being watched. I liked it though. I found some shoes and asked her for help. Long story short, I'm at the register, face to face with her.

I could tell we had a connection so I broke the silence.
"You have Instagram or something?"
"Uhm, yeah. You want it?" She asked, laughing.
Her voice sent shivers down my spine.
"Duh. Or I wouldn't have asked silly."
"Ok. Yes ma'am"
She put her at in my phone plus her number. Jackpot.
"See you through the screen."
I said having the last word. This happens all the time though. Nothing Major. Right?

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