Shorty Is In Love With a Real One by Shvonne Latrice

Author:Shvonne Latrice [Latrice, Shvonne]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-14T22:00:00+00:00

Oden

Khyle told me her morning class was cancelled because her teacher’s girlfriend had some kind of an appointment that she needed to go to. I didn’t really give a fuck, but I wanted this opportunity to take her to breakfast at one of my favorite spots.

I knew I was playing with fire by spending all my fucking time with a girl who had a boyfriend. Deep down I knew she would be mine in the end, but when would the end come? I hadn’t even pressed her about her nigga because I felt we weren’t there yet. I didn’t want her feeling pressured but then again, I wasn’t about to sit around while she kept two niggas. Two could play that fucking game because there were a lot of females waiting for me to hit them up.

I frowned up at my thoughts, but that shit quickly faded when I saw her walking towards my car in some jean shorts and one of those tops that were cut off. Her stomach was out, and so were her sexy legs, which I loved. I paid close attention to her as she moved her long ass hair out of her face and continued over to me. I smiled when I saw she was wearing that platinum bracelet I’d given her.

“Good morning,” she slid into the car and immediately got into my face for a kiss.

“Aye, come here.” I gripped her neck lightly to stop her from pulling away, and kissed her nastily. I was sucking her lips and everything, getting my dick hard as a missile.

“Oden!” she giggled, moving away to fasten her seat belt.

I let my eyes roam her sexy frame for a little bit, as my teeth sank deep into my bottom lip. Everything about this girl was sexy, and I don’t know why that nigga she had back home let her leave the state. But see, the difference between him and I was that Khyle was so into me that she could be over in New York and still not let another nigga get close to her. Emotionally, mentally, and physically, she was my girl; that nigga back home just had the title. I swear on everything I love he would never hit again. Watch.

I sped out of the parking lot headed towards The Egg and I, blasting my music the whole way. I let the windows down a little bit because I loved to see her hair blow. Occasionally, she would glance over at me and smile, while moving her hair out of her face.

We finally made it to our destination on Sahara Avenue, and went inside. I loved this place because the portions were pretty big and the food was of good quality. I hated them restaurants that loaded your plate up with bullshit. I’d rather you give me a little bit of food that’s fire, than a gang of weak ass shit.

“Welcome to the Egg and I, my name is Ashley, and I will be your server today.

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