Its been a few days since i saw Zaveir. Andrew had a few meetings then left telling me ill hear from uncle t. smiling i let him go after he spoilt me. he got my girls serviced and clened. bought me a purple gun. i know. fucking sick. he made me primose to put it in my side draw. i did. its loaded and ready. he took me shopping yeah he shops now. actually uncle made him but still. now i am laying in bed in my purple silky night gown. its see through on my ribs and the top of my breast. as i live alone i dont wear under garements. no point. i have a clean face and watching some top male model show. its boring but nothing else on tv. i see lights coming in through the gates and only a few people know the gate pin so i ignore it. i hear my door open and close and now i pull out my gun. everyone knocks hell my mother knocks. i hear a groan it sounds male. taking my full stand i speak
"i am armed" i say as i see my door open
"baby doll" i hear zaveir and i sigh putting it away in my draw.
"z" i say annoyed i bent over closing the draw
"ahhh baby doll" he says as his hands comes to my bare ass. cursing myself i forgot i bent over with nothing on under it. i turn my lamp on and he looks around my room. he frowns
"thought there would be more purple" he says and i laugh
"yeah so does everyone" i say turning when i see his hands. wanting to ask so many questions but i dont. he goes to pull them away but i smile
"come on" i say pointing to my bathroom. i pull out the first aid kit and sit him on the toilet.
"wat you doing baby doll" he ask i bit my lip
"i guess you came here to apologise for not talking to me the last few days" i change subject and he smiles as i clean and tape his knuckles up
"i did" he says hands on my hips thump making circles on my hip bone
"well" i say kissing his knuckles after they strapped. i kiss his split lip and go down his neck while he struggles to apologise.
"sssory" he stutters then he breaths in and out as i latch onto his neck leaving a beauty i mean it never done it before so i was shocked at my self. i kiss it and look into his eyes
"even" i say as he opens his eyes and amusment surround his eyes
"i need a shower" he says and i point then bit my lip
"ill grab you some clean clothes" i say and he has me pinned on the door
"why do you have mens clothes" he says amusement all gone. i step closer fears aside some how i know he wont hurt me
"my mother is a designer she has old stock here" i say then kiss him i see in the mirrow he slumps like he feels bad but i smirk. he gets shocked by his actions just as much as me. after awhile he emerges from the bathroom steam following him. his hair back from the water and i lick my lip as he smirks
"you like" he says and i laugh nervously
"smug" i say and thinking yes yes i like wat i see fuck i like what i see.
"hmm" he says getting th eclothes and tearing the tag of
"ive got your things in the wash" i say as i lay back on the bed. he slides on the night shorts and follows me
"i missed you baby doll" he says pulling me back against him. his big hand between my thighs as i feel a gush feeling.. yeah i am wet have you seen him.
"hmm" i say as i cant say anything else he chuckles
"miss me" he ask and i look and see him i smile
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Bad Boy Good Girl
RomanceIt was the storie of a good girl. changing colleges and always being by her self. a bad boy who had easy pussy and everything he ever wanted. Harper. my mum is never home. never had a connection there. my father died when I was only a teen. not lon...
