When A real Thug Wants You by Jazzie

When A real Thug Wants You by Jazzie

Author:Jazzie [Jazzie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Talehia Presents
Published: 2015-11-23T05:00:00+00:00


Brooklyn

I had to be tripping. When I looked across the room at our frat brothers, I looked straight into the gray irises of Honesty. I wanted to shit bricks. What in the actual fuck was he doing here? His old ass just can’t be my frat brother. I was feeling panicky on the inside, but I had to keep my game face on. He didn’t know who I was anyway because my head and face were covered. I felt him approaching but kept my head down. When he got close enough, he bent down and removed my hood, and I could’ve died ten deaths. I know my stupid ass eyes probably changed colors because I was nervous as fuck. I hated when that shit happened. Growing up I was teased, and people would say my momma did black magic on me and the curse made my eyes this way. I didn’t care, but I didn’t like these funny ass eyes let alone the freckles.

When he pulled my hood down, I could tell he still didn’t recognize me, so I stood in position. I was so nervous that I was shaking like a hooker in church, but he didn’t notice. He lifted my chin up and looked into my eyes. When I looked into his eyes, butterflies were threatening to jump out of my belly and dance around us, and my mouth became dry. He leaned down until he was eye level with me towering over my short frame. Honesty slowly lifted my mask above my head and completely off.

I wanna know just who you are and if you taste good,

I can go anywhere cuz my face good

Got this lil bitch I jumped on like a skateboard,

everytime I want some money; I take some

His strong Jamaican accent mixed with his deep ass voice had me ready to rape him where he stood. I wanted to grab him by his face and tickle his tonsils with my tongue. This man was gone get me in all type of trouble with his voice alone. When he pulled back, I had to straighten my face up so he couldn’t see how turned on I was.

“I saw that Freckles, but it’s all good. I like you too,” he whispered and I just about licked his face. This nigga really had me wanting him to pop my cherry on sight. We definitely had sexual chemistry, but I was not about to get my heart broken.

“Why you called me Freckles?”

“You’ll find out soon enough” his sexy ass had the nerve to say.

“Damn Freckles what’s going on with your eyes?” he whispered like he was stuck in a trance. Before I could answer him, he dropped to his knees like he was praying and looked up at me with his left hand raised to his forehead

“My beautiful Thickems, I salute you,” he yelled and saluted me like he was in the military.



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