Wrong Number||Polo G

16.

I'm finna finish dis book😐

<>

Chanel

Two months later

Getting into Taurus's car I slammed da door.

"Fuck you slammin my door fa?" He asked wit his lipped turnt up.

"What you need?" I asked wit a attitude.

Taurus and I haven't been da same since dat day two months ago. He's been tryna get me back but I'm just hesitant.

Yes, I do really miss him but he slapped me. Who da fuck does dat just because I yelled at him.

But I should have known sum was off wit him. A week before our lil incident he had been a little distant but I just thought it was because of his shop.

I still don't know what made him snap at me like dat.

"Mane when we gettin back together? I missed yo ass." He said rubbing my inner thigh making me instantly wet.

I hated how much his touch affected me. I wanted so badly to stay mad at him but it's hard.

"I misted you mama." He said lowly sucking on my neck while rubbing me through my jeans.

"I missed you to." I replied moaning lowly as he unbuttoned my pants putting his hand into my panties.

"U like dat shït huh?" He said lowly as he sticked two fingers inside of me.

I nodded as I moaned loudly.

"Faster." I whispered as he thrusted his fingers in and out of me.

"U boutta cum?"

"Yes!" I screamed as I reached my climax.

"You mine again. Ion care what da fûck you say." He said as he buttoned and zipped my pants back up.

<>

I'm definitely fuckin more shït up next chapter😏