Big and Beautiful, Paisley

Ch. 27

***UNEDITED***

Paisely,

"Larenzo you hurt my thigh" I hissed

"How?" He laid beside me naked as he rubbed his v-line

"You kept grabbing and smacking it like you ain't had none in years. It was just a few days ago"

"Well.. I mean?"

I glared at him.

"I'm hungry" He got up and went to walk out the door "Oh shit, my boxers"

He hurried to grab his boxers and his jeans, putting them on and ran out the door. I sat there with my tank top and shorts because I was already back into my house clothes.

"Paze!!!"

"Laithan!"

"I missed you!!!" He ran and jumped on me

"Okay get off me- ow, ow"

"I love you so much, my sister-in-law"

"What you do to Paris now?" I asked him

"What are you talking about? I ain't do nothing"

"Mm, lemme find out"

I grabbed my phone off my lamp post and I saw that Paris was blowing my phone up with iMessages. Giving Laithan a death stare, he scratched the back of his neck as I checked the texts.

"Again?!" I yelled. He quickly got on his feet "Again?!- you motherfu-"

"Hey Flower Bomb, I got some fo- why your ass here?"

"Why your ass here?"

They both looked at each other intensely as Larenzo ate se bacon.

"Good point but- get out. I know you messed somethin' up with Babygirl, so go to her room and apologize" Larenzo licked his fingers

"It's not that easy"

"Well I don't care. If you can put in the effort of having sex with other girls besides your girl, you can put in more effort in trynna get yours back. I'm just sayin, because I mean, if you're that man enough to lay down and fuck with hoes, you're man enough to get the consequences. Think about it Laith"

. . . .

Larenzo sat in my bedroom on the floor, playing his game on my old PS2. It was a old game called Sonic Riders and he was focused on every move he made. His tongue was out and his eyes was concentrated on my TV screen.

"Yes! I wo- wait, how the fuck he get in front of me?! Piece of shit... Rematch" He selected a new level and continued to play

"Okay that's enough" I snatched the controller out his hand

"But I was about to race" He pouted at me as I stood in front of him

"I don't care" I placed the controller next to my TV

"C'mon..." He whined, rubbing my legs and up to my thighs "Please?"

"No, Renz, stop it" I smacked his arms and was about to walk away, but his arms wrapped around my legs tightly

"Nuh uh" He slid my shorts down along with my underwear

"No-"

"Damn" He groaned "I never get tried of seeing these beautiful legs" He kissed my legs and opened my inner thighs

 He stuck two fingers inside me, thrusting in and out...

Paris,

I heard a knock on my door, and I knew who it was. I didn't bother getting up, I was still in bed trying to sleep.