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chapter 76.

Yes this got republished because I did not like the beginning scene so I redid it!!!
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The goat 🐐 (me) is back. enjoy mfssss
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April 2, 2023
one year anniversary
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chapter 76
rule 76. dreams are the beauty of this world
1:00am in NYC
Kori's POV

"Samirrrr, I'm bored. I wanna do something." I grumbled looking at the television as we sat next to each other.

"What do you want to do my love?"

It was the Sunday of our one year anniversary.  Which was really fucking crazy to me.

We've known each other for such a long time and understand each other so well. Last year me, would've never thought I would be this comfortable with myself, nevertheless someone else.

Why were we still up 1am? In honor of our year anniversary we had been up reminiscing on our year and watching love and basketball together for maybe the thousand time.

"We're not close enough," I frowned and he let out a little laugh.

"Come here then," he said before pulling me to sit on his lap. He placed his hand on my back to make me lay my head by his and rest his other hand on my thigh.

"Is this better?" He asked and I kissed his cheek repeatedly as a response. "I'll take that as a yes."

I put one arm around his neck and the other on his shoulder.

Currently Monica was arguing with Quincy in front of the school.

"I love this movie but the way Q really hugged that girl he took to McDonald's in his crib while Monica was there really blew mine." Samir said making up his face.

"He on some I took that hoe to Burger King. Why'd you take her anywhere at all?!?!" I added hissing my teeth. Q really was out of his mind.

The movie continued and I realized I didn't wanna just sit here cuddled up. At least not right now...I wanted more.

I took my arms off him and he gave me a confused look. But it went away when I cupped his face and kissed him lightly. He adjusted his hand placement as we deepened the kiss and I moved my lower half against his lap.

Not gone lie, sometimes the friction from dry-humping be the best part. Something about being so close but having that one restriction, it creates wayyy more anticipation.

He used the hand on my back to guide my movements as we kissed. I could feel him completely, our clothes didn't shield the fact that he was hard at all. It made it difficult for me to even focus on kissing him.

"Kori," Samir groaned into my mouth as we moved our bodies against each other. "I-I can't take this friction anymore."

"Me either but it's addicting."

"Do one better and ride me." He said straight and I paused my movement.

"I'll consider it...after this," I gave him a light smile.

"After what?" He asked raising his brow. But once I started rubbing his print through his sweats he let out a light groan.

"You don't have to."