𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐄𝐌 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄

12

Monse Santiago

After school I came to Von's house to smoke and chill with him. When I came in the house he was taking a shower so I sat in his bed taking pictures of myself. I scrolled on Facebook for a little until he came out with sweat pants on and no shirt.

Once he saw me he dived on the bed attacking me with soft punches. "Move you play too much." I laugh squirming around. He smelled so clean and he looked so good. "You don't want the smoke sweetie." he put on a girls voice. "Bitch I will whoop your ass."

"Try it honey." this man is so funny. He rolled off the bed going to his dresser to do something. "Yo purse came in?"

"Yeah yesterday." the purse was so pretty I can't wait to wear it out. "What you want next, Prada?"

"I don't want nothing else. Why you think I want all that?"

"Because bitches usually cooperate when money is involved." he shrugged. "Well that ain't me. You can't buy me Von." I tell him looking him dead in the face. Money is nothing to me, my dad will get me everything I need and more, I don't need another mans money.

"You wanna go on a date?" he asked in a mumble. "Huh?"

"I wanna take you on a date." he turned around walking towards me. "Von-"

"Ion know why I asked." he shook his head dropping it.

Nigga I thought you was a thug.

"No I will go on a date with you, I just, I don't know I'm scared. You much older than me and I just don't want to be hurt because I haven't even experienced life yet."

"You ain't gotta be scared love. I'm not gone hurt you Moni I'm not that type of nigga. I see how your heart is and I promise I'm not gone break it." I looked at him squinting my eye. "Imma gone on the date with you, but we not a couple."

"Yes we are, little do your lil ass know." he looked at me through the mirror. I chuckled and started paying attention to my phone. He was rapping along to the music in his mirror while flexing his money. I started recording his ugly ass.

"He swear he so fine." I whisper. "I wanna eat yo pussy right now." he turned looking at me. My eyes got wide "boyyyy!" I exclaim ending the video. I bust out laughing and he looked at me with confusion. "I'm dead ass." he started walking towards me. I didn't really feel like getting head but since he insisted I might as well.

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"I know you can't take dick, you be running from head." he joked wiping his face. "Because you still be eating it even after I cum."

"That pussy taste so good." he bit his lip making me blush. "Mhm." I roll my eyes and got up. I went in the bathroom to clean myself up and then put my pants back on.

"Jah been messing with you?"

"No he stopped texting me all of a sudden, I guess I'm boring to him."

"Nah you not boring ma. I just had to have a little talk with him."

I hope he didn't scare him off because Jah was actually kind of cool. "You gone cook for a nigga?"

"This is your house Von."

"So you supposed to cook for yo man." he shrugged. "How do you know if I know how to cook?"

"Because look at how you eat." I giggled getting up. "What you got down here any way?" I ask jogging down the stairs as he follow me.

"I don't know, find something." I go into his kitchen and started scanning everything. I went from his fridge, to freezer, to the cabinet. "Fry some shit bae I'm craving fried shit." I laughed at his dumb ass. He started rolling up a wood on his counter while I started taking things out to cook. My mama and my dad's mom taught me how to cook so I know a little something. "Fry them damn crab legs ion want no chicken."

"Shut up."

About an hour into me cooking for him he had got a phone call so he picked it up. "Yo." he set his phone up so he could talk to Nard. "What you doing nigga?"

"I'm bout to eat but shawty taking forever." he don't do nothing but talk shit like I won't beat him up.

"Nigga guess what?"

"What."

"Ken died nigga."

"We really started a war outchea nigga. We gone keep sliding until we on that nigga ass."

"On god." Nard and him shared a laugh. I looked at him like he was crazy. What the hell he mean "war" and "sliding until we on that nigga ass"

"That nigga Jah definitely gone get it once everything over with."

I stopped paying attention to his conversation and fixed his plate for him. "Here." I shoved it in his face. He hung upon his brother and sat the plate on the counter. "It's not good to stand up and eat." I fold my arms. He ignored me and ate his food. He was eating like he never ate before. "Slow down."

"In jail, you have a certain amount of time to eat." he said to me. "This ain't jail Von."

"I'm just accustomed to it now ma, I barely be realizing."

wya

Von house wya

im at home you
trynna get drunk
this weekend

me and Von doing something

oh hn, we gang bitch
it's bro before hoes

im sorry but this hoe
taking me on a date

in love ass

Ian in love sweetie
but he falling in love

my brother ain no simp

he better act like it

I cut my phone off laughing. "What's funny?"

"Kianna crazy ass."

"What she talking bout?"

"Nothing." I say. I go in his fridge pouring me some juice in a red cup and put it back. "Who told you to drink my shit?"

"Me." I roll my eyes. He grabbed me by my neck making me look at him. "Yo mouth really gone get you fucked up." he licked his lips. I felt myself become wet down there while I grinned in his face. "Find you some safe to do." he let me go and walked off. I stood there with the same big ass smile on my face like a dummy.

I just wanted to update so here y'all go, more drama coming next!!!